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"
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"
Let me begin by saying that it’s the morning after my adventure with Rick and Paul to the top of Middle Sister, and I’m still exhausted. My body is completely knackered, I slept like the dead, and there are several muscles in my body that I am only now aware of. In short, yesterday was epic.Read more "On Top Of Middle Sister"
Yesterday Rick and I spent the afternoon hiking the East End of Rundle. Located close to Canmore, the 2,530m mountain offers a fantastic view of the surrounding area.Read more "The Trouble With Rundle"
In a few short days I’ll be boarding my flight to Vancouver – my first flight since returning from New York in March1. You might say I’m a wee bit excited.Read more "Vancouver Bound"