Endless emails. Slack pings. Early morning alarms. Car horns, always honking. Fall foliage. Muddy trails. Cushy boots. Cozy cabins. Trading the former or the latter is what this story is about.
New York City is home. And a damn fine one at that. But as any desk jockey knows by now, shaking up the daily rhythm is the key to sustained creativity. To do just that, we recently gathered a few friends of Field Mag for a mid-week escape to the Catskill Mountains, ditching studio apartments in Brooklyn for an A-Frame cabin, aging lodge, and modernist cottage—and some hiking, of course.
With a trunk full of old gear, tasty snacks, and new Salomon boots we hit the road with sights set on the humble town of Hunter, some two to three hours north.