
- #I AM NOT A VERY ADVENTUROUS PERSON ON THE JOB MEANING SOFTWARE#
- #I AM NOT A VERY ADVENTUROUS PERSON ON THE JOB MEANING WINDOWS#
For now, though, I can cope at a desk.ĭon't see your favorite adventure on The Outbound? Show us by creating an adventure.When in doubts, travel. Maybe someday I’ll be able to channel more of outdoors passion into day-to-day work. Even before my sore muscles, bruises, and scrapes begin to fade, I’m already making plans and packing for the next weekend. Once Monday morning rolls around and I come into work, coffee in hand, I feel like I really accomplished something. I know that the older I get, the more responsibilities I’ll have, which motivates me even more to push myself now. The fact that I have to pack my outdoors adventures into weekends and what little evening time I have left makes me cherish the moments I get to be outside. Sometimes it feels that way to me, especially when the weather is perfect and I know some of my friends skipped out on work to go have fun. A day job isn’t a death sentence for an outdoors person. My best advice is to dive in on the weekends. Once the weather warms up a bit more (I can’t wait!), I’ll be out on the New River kayaking, glad to enjoy the water that I used to see only from the banks or seat of a shuttle bus. Many of our weekends revolve around project trips into caves - surveying underground, slowly plugging away more and more feet to add to cave maps. Sometimes that means backpacking trips with the rough plan to hike in on Friday night and come back to the car on Sunday. Plans are made and debated upon over long emails and text messages, just waiting for Friday when we can all skip town and head to the mountains.ħ Tips For Balancing Work, Life, And Getting Outside | Photo: Jason Zabriskie Except for a couple friends who still work seasonal jobs, we all sit at desks or work indoors. I spend the weekdays working hard, getting my life back in order from busy weekends, and talking with friends to plan the next weekend. You weekends might be filled with long miles down country roads and restless nights sleeping in dilapidated bunkhouses instead of wine tastings and brunch, but you can do it. You can live your life as an outdoors person while maintaining that day job.
#I AM NOT A VERY ADVENTUROUS PERSON ON THE JOB MEANING WINDOWS#
That doesn’t mean I don’t stare longingly out my office windows when the sun is out, wishing I could be hiking with my dog or casting my fly rod into a narrow trout stream. Deep down, I even like my job that allows me to be a writer and afford a new pair of boots when I want them. I’ve accepted the fact that, regardless of what your Instagram feed tells you, most people don’t live in a van and hike everyday.
#I AM NOT A VERY ADVENTUROUS PERSON ON THE JOB MEANING SOFTWARE#
A couple jobs down the line and a full-time writer! I write software documentation, mainly. You don’t even have to wear sunscreen under florescent lights! I took the first job that offered a computer screen and a little sedentary escape from farmer’s tans. The concept of a double-digit hourly rate enticed me and air conditioning sounded even better than that. The real world recruited me away pretty fast.Ĩ Tips to Help You Land a Job as a Campground Host | Photo: Yeager St. I even toyed with the idea of becoming a raft guide the summer I was set to graduate. Through all of that, I knew that these would be some of the memories I would cherish of my college years. On a hot afternoon in July I would have traded anything for a job with air conditioning and a real roof. After a couple years I could run the place by myself on a weekday and drive the shuttle busses. I wasn’t content, though, burnt out on the doldrums of academic life.Įvery summer in college, I worked at a campground along the New River. I’d go slackline or go off hiking until it got dark. I’d go to morning classes and head off outside by the afternoon.

Once I got to college and had the freedom to choose, I started skipping class to go outside. I wanted nothing more than to go outside, climb a mountain, and let the wind whip all around me.įor a long time, I stayed seated. I wanted to be out there, definitely not in a classroom, sitting at a desk. When I was in school, I always caught myself daydreaming, staring out the windows towards the mountains west of town.
