I have noted before the division of outdoor love that occurred in my birth family: For three kids, we got three doses, but all three somehow went to my brother, Rich, who has walked the Appalachian Trail by himself (yes, Georgia to Maine), gone to Outward Board and National Outdoor Leadership School, taken a graduate degree in forestry, and accomplished many more similar feats.
As I write, he's in Maine, kayaking with a friend for a week, and last week, he was biking the Erie Canal with his wife.
I'm sitting in a Starbucks, typing, and wishing they'd turn down the air conditioning.