The last four years have been a nightmare for our public lands, our waters, our…

“I Just Want Some Goddamned Place to Camp”
I ran into this old boy Friday night in Taos, New Mexico. He had been riding for weeks, he said, looking for work. He started Friday morning in Angel Fire, NM. He had no map and just the name of a guy about 10 miles up the road. I gave him my maps and some directions. He really just wanted to sleep.