On Sunday afternoon, Oliver and I packed our bags and boarded the first of three planes that would take us from Rigolet – our home-away-from-home for the past week – back to Guelph. Boo. All sorts of boo. I may have separation anxiety.Read more "I Miss You Rigolet"
After three flights, and a crashed wedding party, Oliver and I have arrived in Rigolet, Nunatsiavut.Read more "To Rigolet, And Beyond"
I just got home from a four-day adventure in Toronto. What kind of adventure? Only the kind of adventure that involves the Ontario Universities’ Fair – an event that sees about 120,000 students and parents converge on the Metro Toronto Convention Centre to learn about all of the various programs that the universities in Ontario offer.Read more "The Future"
It probably comes as no surprise that I’ve been wanderlusting as of late. What might be a surprise is how strong that desire has been.Read more "Feed The Wanderbeast"
Remember several years ago – three years ago to be exact – when a pipe upstairs decided to burst and flood not only my, but also my neighbour’s condo? Ya, those were good times.Read more "That Time A Pipe Burst"
Late last night my flight landed in Toronto. Boo. All sorts of boo.Read more "A Most Intense To Do List"
After conquering Middle Sister on Saturday, Rick, Paul, and I had originally planned on taking on the challenge of either Castle or Fortress mountains, or possibly another peak with a not-so-politically-correct name1. Instead we were all sorts of lazy.Read more "All Levels Of Lazy"