Quest for the Golden Beaver

Quest for the Golden Beaver

  How the Beaver River Rat Race went from quaint to crazy by Colin Field Photos by Willy Wateton “It was wicked. We were scared … I can’t believe there weren’t more people drowned.”   The party was simply too big. There’s no way it could have continued. Traffic backed...
North Chair Old Timers

North Chair Old Timers

The North Chair at Blue was a quiet place that Wednesday morning. The previous afternoon had been warm and sunny and the snow had taken on the slushy wetness of spring. But when the temperature plummeted overnight a thick sun crust formed leaving something more like a...
What if?

What if?

One of my biggest pet peeves is when editors put their own kids in the magazine. It’s so, for lack of a better word, scrap-bookish. No matter the genre of magazine, no matter the relevance of the photo, once an editor has kids, they will end up in the magazine. It’s...