Finding the Silver Lining
Hurricane Helene uprooted (no pun intended) our whole program almost exactly one month ago. While I don’t want to belittle the...
Hurricane Helene uprooted (no pun intended) our whole program almost exactly one month ago. While I don’t want to belittle the...
Each year, I choose at least one thing to really focus on developing and appreciating. Last year, 2023, I chose healing and strength....
An August ago, I was a freshman moving into my jail cell of a dorm on south campus. I didn't know where anything was (I still probably...
Time flies when you're at HBS apparently, cuz somehow it's already September and the leaves are gonna start turning soon! As someone who...
There are some 30,000 lakes present in the Southern Appalachian Mountains, and not one of them is naturally occurring. Every single one...
This semester has been my most rewarding since coming to UNC Chapel Hill, and I haven't even been on UNC campus since the spring. It will...
We (Highlands IE students) started this semester as a group of near strangers. A few of us knew one another through classes or had mutual...
“BACK IN BLACK!” Connor and I screamed along to the quintessential AC/DC song blaring from my car speakers as we crept up Little Scaly...
Midway through September, a new visitor graces the Western North Carolina mountains. And no, I’m not referring to Bigfoot. It’s the...
I’ve never paid much attention to the night skies until recently. I grew up in the middle of suburbia, about 15 miles outside of a major...
Nicci and I set out toward Station Branch, dip nets, muck boots, and packs in tow. We carefully wade out into the water, crouch down low,...
Since moving to Highlands for this program, I have found myself in the same place many times this semester: legs sore, gasping for...
As we barrel through October and find ourselves deep into the spooky season, I’ve been thinking a lot about fear. Not cliche,...
Appalachian streams are among the most bio-diverse river systems in the United States, hosting an array of fascinating fishes, mollusks,...
“I found it!” After half an hour of fighting green briars and an incline of nearly eighty degrees I have never been so glad to see a...
There are no square campfires, no rectangle campfires where there’s a hierarchy of seats: a head of the table, a right-hand man, seats at...
Thursday and Friday begin with a ride up to Rich Mountain - after turning onto a gravel, unnamed, old forest service road, we go up until...
Entering the Whitetail Shiner project, I initially imagined easily accessible pools with an abundance of fish just waiting to jump into...
Navigating college has not been an easy experience for me to say the least. It was not until my senior year that I decided I wanted to...
As I sit here writing this post in my little cottage dorm room, I can’t help but to feel a little bit sad. We have eight more days until...