Summertime in a resort town. Sitting down in my backyard for the first time today I can literally feel the pine pollen landing on my arms. Good thing I don’t really care that much about getting dirtier than I already am. I spent the day trekking up a dusty mountain trail in my new Kuhl …
The whole valley was filled with the cutest fuzzy wild burros. It was just past dawn on a very chilly February morning. The high might have been above zero degrees. The donkeys did not care as they grazed on the first wild green grasses of a very early spring. The little baby donkeys scampered around …
Sometimes you have to take a detour off the beaten path to discover the best shit. And sometimes that detour may lead might you to a lot of sheep shit. Or sometimes it could be the sight of many big horned sheep frolicking on top of a mountain top. I have a good friend who …
When I holidayed on the coast of Western India in bohemian Goa, right before this loathsome pandemic began I never had a chance to try some authentic Portuguese-inspired dishes. Man, did I miss out on some fiery mouthwatering flavors! Regional fare like Goan spicy chorizo sausages or tangy lamb vindaloo was invented in this seaside …
The South Fork Lakes are a joke. And I don’t mean like a pangolin. Oh, maybe that was the South Park pandemic special. As I trekked up into the Golden Trout Wilderness this last week these were the thoughts I was pondering (And I was thinking the Comedy Central t.v. show with Cartman was called …