People

I was thinking back on my 2013 road trip, and realized that of the stories that have been told, the people I interacted with hardly come up. I do tend to be a bit of a hermit, and you'd think travelling alone would encourage that, but in reality, I interacted with a lot more people …

Road Trip 2013: Day 16. Morning in Stewart and the Cassiar Highway

My morning in Stewart is one of my favourite memories from the trip.  Time stood still for that moment and the busyness of the trip disappeared.  As with the other road trip 2013 entries, this was originally written in the evening of that day, while the memories were still fresh. Day 16: Stewart to Dease …

Faint Images

Looking through the viewfinder of my camera, I slowly pan the horizon. Without pressing the trigger, I let the camera down and sigh. Here I am looking out over the vast waters of Lake Superior at one of the better views, and I can't frame it in a photo. I take a few pictures anyway, …

Memories

It was a uhaul moving truck.  Two year old me was sitting in the driver's seat.  We were moving from London to Mitchell.  My parents have an old picture of me sitting in that truck.  Somehow, I still have a faint memory of the inside of the uhaul truck...it was old, at least by today's …

My Tent

I tend to be a bit of a sentimental packrat when it comes to some of my possessions.  For some reason they tend to be the more mundane items.  The idea of writing from the point of view of these items is interesting as it provides a new perspective that probably wouldn't otherwise have been …