Published inthejarmonA Little Bit — OftenTommy Chong’s doppelgänger, a shaggy haired and graying middle-aged Spaniard, handed me a glass of golden-hued Manzanilla sherry. Quickly…Nov 1, 20191Nov 1, 20191
Published inthejarmonYalla!“Where were you Bar Mitzvahed?” Inquired the El Al security agent. I had been escorted into a barren back room at Lisbon Airport and…Oct 19, 2019Oct 19, 2019
Published inthejarmonThese Wild Delights…Sunday morning arrived. Andy and company were going take a tour of the canals that day, but I felt more like strolling around, and so I…Jun 15, 2019Jun 15, 2019
Published inthejarmonCoolhunting in CDMXDespite the mucho amounts of mezcal I had imbibed the night before, I awoke feeling refreshed and ready for whatever Mexico City had in…Jun 10, 2019Jun 10, 2019
Published inthejarmonLa Mágica Ciudad de MexicoWalking through the halls of LAX I suddenly heard someone call out my name. Turning around I was surprised to see my best friend Josh’s…Jun 2, 2019Jun 2, 2019
Published inthejarmonSea Calls Me HomeAfter a few days of relaxing in wine country dad and I were ready to get back into the wild. Of all the places we would be visiting in New…Apr 9, 2019Apr 9, 2019
Published inthejarmonSauvignon Blanc & SheepAs promised Ange had a bottle of sauvignon blanc waiting for us in the fridge. Dad and I both needed a glass. It had been quite a long day…Apr 6, 2019Apr 6, 2019
Published inthejarmonChristchurchWe were due to drive to Christchurch the next morning. Dad had popped on the television after a long day of hiking. The news of a shooting…Apr 5, 2019Apr 5, 2019
Published inthejarmonHooker Valley TrackRambling along the Starlight Highway we soon caught our first glimpse of Mount Cook. I honestly wasn’t sure if we’d get to see it at all…Apr 3, 2019Apr 3, 2019
Published inthejarmonWanaka GinAs we veered onto the Crown Range Road, the highest road in New Zealand (1121 meters), dad asked why I hadn’t opted for the safer, longer…Apr 3, 2019Apr 3, 2019
