The late November woods released a shadow. It came fast, covering the barren ground like a ghost. Snapping twigs and shuffling leaves...

By Jon Osborn, (first appeared in Sporting Classics). Born between the two Great Wars, Grandpa Floyd was the eldest son of Dutch...

By Jon Osborn, (as it appeared in Backcountry Journal) Christmas Eve found our extended family gathered around the dining-room table for...

He told me of the natural health benefit to swapping out other sweeteners for maple syrup.

This called for a father-son adventure. An honest, me-and-the-kid camp out.

He explained he was a functioning alcoholic, attending AA meetings while at the same time carrying on with his alternative lifestyle.

What’s interesting is, the trip with my cousin revealed how this purpose fits so incredibly well with my passion for outdoor adventure.

I centered a bird though the scope and watched in awe as its waxy face turned lipstick red in vibrant contrast to the drab spring woods.

Good times give way to waves of hardship, but today I strive to take joy in simply being a dad.

The concept of actually climbing Kilimanjaro and not just talking about it didn’t become real until we stood at the base of the mountain.

An encounter with a rutting bull elk at several paces is an experience that stays with you. My first was almost a decade ago, an etched...

The chest-deep water compresses these waders tightly around my legs and waist. I hold my elbows out at head-level and cautiously make way...

Meet Chris Davison, General Manager to the three locations of Grand Rapids Bicycle Co.