Crown of the Continent

Efforts to stop land development using the blunt sword of the Endangered
Species Act have been largely stymied by this new administration, which has been less favorable to setting aside public
land than his predecessor. So the going mantra in environmental circles (which is not at all new) is to purchase land
and set it aside for protection.

For environmental groups and conservationists, a
corridor of the wild stretching from
Yellowstone to the Yukon, has long been a dream. The area is called the Crown of the Continent, and thanks to the
efforts of some of these groups it is now largely protected through land acquisition and conservation agreements with
private owners. The Nature Conservancy of Canada, it is hoped, will acquire about 98,000 acres across the border in
British Columbia that a forestry company has agreed to sell that will be added to the corridor. The
Nature Conservancy in the United States has also spent some $45 million on the
effort.

Give a Little Bit: The Alex Lowe Foundation

Before he was killed in an avalanche on Tibet’s Shishipagma in 1999
Alex Lowe was widely
recognized as one of the world’s strongest, most experienced and able climbers.

He made some incredible alpine climbs across the gobe, including new routes on Nepal’s Kwangde and Kusum Kanguru,
and he twice summited Mount Everest.

He also had a big heart and a giving soul. He once carried a debilitated Spanish climber on his back up steep snow
slopes to a waiting helicopter at nearly 20,000 feet.

In his memory the Alex Lowe Charitable Foundation (ALCF)
provides direction and financial support to sustainable, community-based humanitarian programs designed to help the
people who live in remote regions of the world. Give it a look.

Dude Ranch, Dude

Seems you don’t have to go all the way to Wyoming to enjoy the snug fit of a saddle or
smell the sweet, vegetable aroma of manure. Just an hour out of Los Angeles is
Rancho Temescal, a dude ranch in Piru (where?), CA. in the
mountains of Ventura County. The

article
says the ranch is ”so close to the sprawling wonderland of the city that you can
practically spit into Brad Pitt’s backyard.” Which is, to be honest, something I’d very much like to do. (How could he
DO that to Jen? And what’s up now with the Olsen twins? Has Mary Kate finally kicked her addiction?)

Anyhooldle, even if you loathe the Hollywood scene like I do, the thought that you can head out of town and be on a
ranch riding horses within an hour is great. It takes me an hour just to get to New Jersey, a place that has a smell of
its own…and it ain’t freshly cut grass.   

Hard to Find the Remote

NPR is so consistently good, even if they did dump Bob Edwards. And even if their fundraising drives drive me crazy.
In this quick little piece, commentator Graham Dower seeks the mostly non-existent truly remote place in the United
States. Two years, 10,000 miles, and ne’er an untouched spot to be found. I’m looking forward to the book.

Why Don’t We D-do It In the Tent

Is Outside Magazine, the ever staid and straightforward adventure
travel glossy, going the way of FHM and Maxim? One has to wonder with their
special this month on sex in the
wilderness
. The package offers a “gear” guide to get you “in the mood” that includes a nice UCO Candalier, an
ipod and cheap champagne glasses, not to mention
camping lingerie (who, please, is in
that picture, and why doesn’t she put a coat on…apparently it’s quite cold?).  Then we move on to a tent, a large
sleeping bag and a fluffy down pillow. What, no Gortex condom?

All the fixens for a rambunctious night under the stars.