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Vacations are hard to plan when you have three children. Since I do not, orchestrating this getaway was easy. Reclined on the beach, I sip my Cool Ranch-tini and lower my visor, content to let the gentle lapping of the waves lull me to sleep. Just as I close my eyes, I hear it. The whirr and scre... View Post -
Day 312 – Banaue Rice Terraces, Philippines Deep in the mountains of Ifugao, I look upon what Filipinos call the 8th wonder of the world. These man made rice terraces are said to be more than 2000 years old, and I feel just terrible about spilling my Dr. Pepper all over the place. Nevertheless,... View Post -
Day 275 – Just outside Choteau, Montana Cowboy country is no place for sissies. I squint my eyes against the dusty wind as I cantor across field and stream astride my horse, Buttermilk. Days have turned to weeks on the range and my supplies have dwindled. My pack weighs heavy on my back, full as... View Post
