Dear Ilona

Truly, the Maitian Hostel threw me in front of individuals who were to change the course of the journey I … More

Slow leak, slow week

A week of cycling in southern Kazakhstan and it became clear – I was caught in the middle. Stuck between … More

All about the vibe

To my true Canadian spirit the bear statue called. Grasped in its claws, a cement rendition of meat on a … More

My jugs

Well. Truth be told, the biggest hesitation I had about strapping my backpack to the back of my bicycle was … More