For a nine-to-fiver there isn’t much time other than weekends to hit the trail, especially once summer burns off and leaves us with between zero and none on the post-work daylight scene. So, last winter in an effort to burn hyperactivity off my hundred pound Pyrenees-Lab mix puppy, I turned to the night. With as little as a simple determination to become partially nocturnal, I exponentially increased my recreation time! Admittedly it is harder to get out the door when your brain is screaming that dark is for sleepy-time, but the rewards are huge once backed with a little momentum. Continue Reading…