The Final Huzzah
The month of March was filled with some of my greatest Arizona memories to date. The strange and bungled, botched...
The month of March was filled with some of my greatest Arizona memories to date. The strange and bungled, botched...
The final weekend of the Arizona Renaissance Festival was here. My Saturday Huzzah was filled with two hilarious shows, the...
I rise in the woods of a September morning to the sounds of crackling fires and bluegrass banjo's being tuned....
4.18.17 I had just returned to work after a few days in Mexico City, and I was excited to...
I had about an hour before sunset when I pulled into the parking area where the trail to Horseshoe Bend...
Trains are my favorite way to see the world. You get the old world nostalgia seeing the steam rise from...
I had never even heard of the band Sigur Ros before, but I know my instincts well enough by now...
Costa Rica would be the first country I would attempt to enter after being denied entry in Montreal. That bitter...
Twas another glorious weekend at the Faire, and the full regalia was out. I wander on over to the ancient...
In what seems to be a never ending quest to find new things to do here in Arizona, Usery Mountain...
Sunday morning and the television was on the local news. I was sipping coffee and really paying no attention, the...
A thousand times have I passed by the U-Turn sign that would take one to the town of Superior. ...