When we discovered her, she was nestled in the full green leaves of late summer, gazing lazily over the Gananoque river. Her chrome yellow shone like the sun. People called it the end of the yellow brick road. We fell in love immediately. … More Follow the Yellow Brick Road
We drove into Gananoque (Gan) from the north, Lanark County. It is beautiful country. The drive likely had me before Gan did. … More When the Water Calls
I am sitting in my lakeside campsite after a two hour kayak and a swim. The morning dew is drying off my tent. My hammock is flapping in the wind. This is my happy place. … More A Summer in The Great Outdoors
I am standing in the doorway of a candlelit dive bar in Antigua, Guatemala holding an illegal mezcal cocktail listening to a post-punk mariachi two piece band pour out their soul and leave it right there on the floor. Suddenly I hear pa-pop pop and turn to see the sky fill with fireworks. What is my life? … More Warning: Punk Music May Cause Creativity and Individuality
Most people who come across a poorly made YouTube video of a trashy carnival in the suburbs of a Central American city would likely just hit the ‘back’ button and continue searching for a more standard/better adventure. We immediately decided we had to go. … More The Calgary Stampede of Costa Rica
