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A Day in the Roughs

The river rounded a bend and ahead of me, civilization dropped away. A heron soared overhead, Pterodactyl-like, and a few…

Water, Water Everywhere

It is nearly dusk on the lower Guadalupe, one of those incomparable evenings when skies are clear, humidity is low…

Houston's Urban Nature

The Houston Astros got things on the right track back at the turn of this century, when the ball club…

Floating the Upper Brazos

So it was that we set out, smack-dab in the middle of the best month to say a seasonal goodbye…
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