Month: June 2018

Stretch and I rise to our last day out in the Borrego desert. We get the truck ready to hit...

I had been waiting an entire year to go to San Francisco's annual Cherry Blossom Festival, held in the Japan...

I step out of the vintage trailer and over to the tiki bar, grab a cold Guinness and marvel at...

Perhaps the last time I was on a jet ski was spring break in 1996 when I went to Lake...

It was a representation of Nationalism at it's finest. An Aussie triple threat of music under the Colorado skies at...

I've dropped twenty pounds or so since November of last year. My energy level has gone through the roof, and...

As I readied myself for a weekend in San Francisco for the Cherry Blossom Festival, the nagging notion kept bothering...

It's mid-morning when I decide to do one last trail from the Amitabha Stupa, and that is the Chimney Pass...

I've watched my soul brother Ray develop and evolve over the years as a mirror image to my own life....

He stayed up most of the night, letting the Milky Way keep him company. The whiskey wears off as the...