My Tales Abroad

Unhappy with my last surf instructor who almost sent me down to Atlantis, I decided to go back to the baby waves beach on my own,

After two surf lessons where I felt my instructor was not challenging me enough,

Where's Waldo going next?

A WIP list of mountains, in no particular order

The monkey first got my attention by pelting a fruit pit at me -

Just like there's two kinds of girls on Halloween, in girl world, there's two kinds on a South American trail

Here's how I spent 12 days in Colombia

The next morning Diba bounced up, tail wagging, as happy as can be.

I don’t know how long she had been on the Jordan trail, but I know we weren’t her first band of humans.