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Washington D.C. | Christina Cooke

16 Sep The party moved outside last Sunday in Washington D.C.’s Adams Morgan neighborhood. Washingtonians block partied international style at the annual Adams Morgan Day Festival, established 29 years ago to celebrate the neighborhood’s cultural diversity. And it was loud. I strolled the neighborhood with my college roommate, who now lives there, and a friend […]

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Smoky Mountains | Christina Cooke

“DANGER!” read the signs posted around the three-sided wooden shelter atop Mount LeConte. “BEARS ARE ACTIVE IN THIS AREA. DO NOT APPROACH THEM. ATTACKS ON HUMANS HAVE OCCURRED, INFLICTING SERIOUS INJURY AND DEATH.” My friend Cheri and I were aware of our position on the food chain during our backpacking trip through the Smokies last […]

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The Portland That Wasn’t: With Missed Connections, it's flirtation without consequences—or closure | Christina Cooke

If Mike Gutowski had said hello to the cute girl in the peacoat and Converse All-Star sneakers who boarded the No. 6 bus after him on a Friday evening, this would be a different story. He and the girl made eye contact and exchanged smiles as they traveled south along Martin Luther King Jr. Boulevard. […]

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Tennessee | Christina Cooke

“DANGER!” read the signs posted around the three-sided wooden shelter atop Mount LeConte. “BEARS ARE ACTIVE IN THIS AREA. DO NOT APPROACH THEM. ATTACKS ON HUMANS HAVE OCCURRED, INFLICTING SERIOUS INJURY AND DEATH.” My friend Cheri and I were aware of our position on the food chain during our backpacking trip through the Smokies last […]

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Georgia | Christina Cooke

Rain dripped off the front edge of my helmet Saturday morning as I pedaled with about 2,500 riders down Chestnut Street in Chattanooga on the first stretch of the annual 3-State, 3-Mountain Challenge. The 100-mile bicycle ride would take me through three states and up three mountains by the end of the day — if […]

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U.S.A. | Christina Cooke

Laura and I road tripped across the country with a fish named Candy Ass made of shards of metal and rusty nails. The sharp-edged sea creature is the work of Greensboro artist Frank Russell, a new acquisition of mine that will hang in my room once I get one. Laura and I decided to document […]

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Screen Door | Christina Cooke

View on Fodor’s site here. The line that forms outside this Southern cooking restaurant at brunch and dinner is as epic as the food itself. But think of the wait that precedes the meal—which you can spice up with cocktails from the bar—as a chance to ramp up your appetite and fully anticipate the experience […]

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Jazzercise | Christina Cooke

The energy and rhythm of the mob swept me up, and before I fully understood what was happening, I was Jazzercising with the rest of them. If you had asked three days ago, I would have told you Jazzercise died in the 80s along with mall bangs, leg warmers and belted leotards. But that is […]

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Backpacking Mount Mitchell: when you start at the top, there’s nowhere to go but down (and up, and down) | Christina Cooke

My sister Laura and I hoisted on our backpacks atop 6,684-foot Mt. Mitchell — the highest point east of the Mississippi River — and lumbered 4.5 miles north along a ridge to a camping spot at Deep Gap. While the hike along the Black Mountain Crest (aka Deep Gap) trail was not horizontally challenging, we did find ourselves navigating a lot of steep […]

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No holds barred: Extreme wrestling part of a night's entertainment | Christina Cooke

Referee Steven “Gilligan” Dean, left, counts out a pin made by Jessie Bosquez on his trainer, Ric Mullins, during a training session at Georgia Xtreme Wrestling in Rossville. Mr. Bosquez came to Georgia from Texas to learn how to wrestle and performs under the name “El Diablo.” By CHRISTINA COOKE The Chattanooga Times Free Press, […]

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Catching Crabs (On Purpose) | Christina Cooke

Dave Hoffman measures his catch too see if it’s large enough to keep On a sunny, T-shirt day in late October, I sit in the front of a tandem kayak on Siletz Bay just south of Lincoln City, a cage of raw chicken hearts, legs and livers on my lap. I’m on my first kayak […]

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Torres del Paine National Park | Christina Cooke

My parents’ Spanish came a long way during their visit to Chile this month. My mom can now say “Mucho gusto” with a perfect Chilean accent (context isn’t THAT important, is it?), and my dad can get around pretty well with the word “postre” (“dessert”). During their two weeks here, I introduced them to all […]

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Paddling | Christina Cooke

I’m not sure when it was, exactly, that I realized I was different from the other campers. Maybe it was when they started a fierce splash war, and I had no interest in participating. Or when the conversation turned to hunting knives, and I had nothing to contribute. Or it could have been when I […]

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What It's Like to Join Portland's 'World Naked Bike Ride' | Christina Cooke

Find the original here. In the park blocks in front of the Portland Art Museum, more than 5,000 riders await the 10pm start of Portland’s 10th-annual World Naked Bike Ride. (Christina Cooke) My friend Xochil was shocked to see me when we met up at the Portland Art Museum last Saturday night, mostly because I […]

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