Road trips going to visit my half-brother in Petawawa on the military base were my…
Tag: tourism
In reality I was here for 48 hours or so, but between airport hours and…
The houses in view, the sound of children playing outside, this couldn’t just be mirage.…
Every journey must begin somewhere and for me this one begins in Manila. While this…
The sun was beginning to disappear below the horizon as darkness began to settle over…
So here I was again, back on the road. The excitement wasn’t overwhelming this time, this…
At this point I was beginning to get used to arriving before the sun greeted…
The boat fighting itself through the waves as they smash against the sides sending a…
I can hear the faint whispers of the lives of thousands lured here and the…