It was Evan’s thirty eighth birthday a few days ago. I asked what he wanted. “A ticket out of here, … More
I rarely blog about the cycling of bicycle travel. Instead, my posts tend to share what I’ve been thinking about, … More
1. One morning in Cameroon Recently a man asked me to take his picture. He’d been watching me photograph Evan … More
There is less than I thought there’d be to say about how to act on a love of book reading … More
The most recent thing that’s happened is that I typed the title you see above, in a hostel, at a … More
I see new similarities and differences in the women around me when I stop wearing a bra while bike travelling … More
How my thoughts developed when I got a little more curious about the names in South Africa, as I put … More
Getting back in the bush in Mozambique and Swaziland, and getting kind of used to it (1,400 words).
The meaning behind our mornings (1,200 words).
We caught a ride with a truck on our first day cycling south from Zambia into northern Zimbabwe. The why … More