Articles

  • 2 weeks ago | outsideonline.com | Megan Michelson

    New perk: Easily find new routes and hidden gems, upcoming running events, and more near you. Your weekly Local Running Newsletter has everything you need to lace up! Subscribe today. When I drive into the parking lot at Homewood Mountain Resort—a small, beloved ski area on the California side of Lake Tahoe—on a recent sunny morning, the place is deserted. There’s snow on the slopes, but no skiers in sight.

  • 1 month ago | skimag.com | Megan Michelson

    Heading out the door? Read this article on the new Outside+ app available now on iOS devices for members! Download the app. When seatbelts in cars first came out in the 1960s, they were wildly unpopular. Drivers thought they were uncomfortable and questioned their safety efficacy. It took decades for seatbelts to become widely accepted. That’s what I was thinking about when I put on an Anti Ordinary snow helmet for the first time.

  • 1 month ago | outsideonline.com | Megan Michelson

    No adventure compares to driving across the United States. I’ll never forget my first coast-to-coast drive. It was two friends and me, post college, in a beat-up Subaru loaded with everything I owned. We took the long way home, starting in the farmlands of Vermont and making out-of-the-way pitstops for hiking in the Great Smoky Mountains of Tennessee, dining at legendary barbecue spots across Mississippi, and listening to live music in New Orleans.

  • 2 months ago | flipboard.com | Megan Michelson

    He keeps talking about turning on our ‘big faucet.’ Look for the valve in Alberta, says one expert. Two politicians who have proven they can’t be …

  • 2 months ago | outsideonline.com | Megan Michelson

    I always wanted a treehouse growing up. Who didn’t? There’s something magical about the idea of a tiny cabin, vaulted above the ground and surrounded by strong trees, where you could peek out the window and find yourself at eye level with birds and branches. I envisioned sleepovers in the backyard with friends and secret meetings where my siblings and I could look out over the neighborhood or watch squirrels scramble up close by.