Men's Habitat Spring

Ask the grocery bagger. Or the bartender. Or the bike mechanic. Or the mayor. In any mountain town, they all say some version of the same thing: “I moved here for the winter. But then summer came, and it was too good to leave.” The old adage is true, and for good reason. Summer is mighty fine living. You’ve got long days, ample sunlight, trails that stretch on forever. Your friends are always up for an adventure. Life can feel stressed and busy, like there’s never enough time to get it all done. But outside on a summer day or night—around a campfire under the stars, floating down the river, or biking along a trail—all those worries fade away. In those moments, you discover what truly matters.