kilimanjaro: a love/masochism romance for adventure
There are three things in this world that I really can’t stand for. The first is animal abuse, the second is when people chew with their mouths open, and the […]
Category Archives: photographic
bouldering in the bay – plettenberg bay, south africa
After jumping out of an airplane, it doesn’t matter how you spend the rest of your day. That sense of euphoria keeps you buzzing and all you can do is […]
trog phlog: visiting ivato’s croc farm, madagascar
I’ve been trying to upload a few short video logs from some of the parks and places I have been, but have been met with nothing but technical difficulties. So, […]
cape breton: getting sentimental for the cabot trail
When I had given notice at my job and told my friends I was leaving to explore the east coast, a few of them asked if I was going to see Cape Breton. I shrugged and admitted that I hadn’t actually done that much research into it. (I hadn’t.) Well, let me tell you… it was within the first few hours of experiencing the Cabot Trail that I could surely declare it was the most beautiful place in Canada I had ever been…
appreciating winter in pictures
It’s too easy to hole yourself up when the temperature drops and snows move in, but once the storm passes we can sit around and gripe about having to shovel our driveways, endure the roads, and ask ourselves “when’ll spring get here?” or we can strap on our snowshoes and embrace it…
exploring winter wonderland
It’s that time of year again: Winter! We can gripe and whine about ice, cold and crappy roads, OR we can get excited about snowshoeing. Quite frankly, I prefer getting […]
lessons at dusk: of “waking up” and cape breton’s potato crops
There is always this rush of excitement when you travel, have only a vague knowledge of where you actually are, and even less of an idea of where you’re going […]
a ferry ride: crossing the Northumberland Strait
Thanks to my overzealous happy-go-snappy photography obsession, cramming my last hours on Prince Edward Island with as many pictures as my memory card could hold, I was thirty minutes late […]
cavendish beach, PEI
Perhaps having crossed the Confederation Bridge in the dark built suspense, or perhaps it being my first official view of the eastcoast in waking memory did it. Perhaps the reason doesn’t matter […]
a lesson in perseverance; aka: the day I canoed in the wind
Since it is a rare occasion to partake in any form of lazing on a lake, when I went to Algonquin Park for the first time last Thanksgiving, I couldn’t […]
