
Ah, f*ck. My friend travels like Anthony Bourdain.
I hope I packed some extra underwear.
I hope I packed some extra underwear.
Or what was supposed to be day one of walking through the North York Moors.
In pictures, an epic Fall sunrise in the Pacific Northwest
Or, Oktoberfest in pictures.
Everything you think you know about beer is wrong.
Summer rain, thimbleberries, and the backcountry.
Should we travel like this anymore?
In Albania, the humble kafe has no equal.
Catching up, lake days, upcoming trips, gear talk, and some recs.
On drinking a cultural landscape.
According to raicillero Don Lupe, I have a feminine name.
A bit of a rant, and then some pictures.