Watch your six
Generally in life, I’m not big on looking back. Jobs, old relationships, major screw-ups and minor mistakes I try to leave in the rear-view mirror taking with me on the road ahead only the lessons learned from those experiences. There’s an old saying I’m fond of about moving forward at any juncture in life: “don’t look back, you’re not going that way.” In the outdoors, however, looking back is often a good idea, even if you’re pretty sure nothing is there. Take for instance this weekend, a beautiful warm late July stretch with light breezes and perfect conditions for ...