“Where were you Bar Mitzvahed?” Inquired the El Al security agent. I had been escorted into a barren back room at Lisbon Airport and pummeled…
Sunday morning arrived. Andy and company were going take a tour of the canals that day, but I felt more like strolling…
Despite the mucho amounts of mezcal I had imbibed the night before, I awoke feeling refreshed and ready for whatever Mexico…
Walking through the halls of LAX I suddenly heard someone call out my name. Turning around I was surprised to…
After 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…
As promised Ange had a bottle of sauvignon blanc waiting for us in the fridge. Dad and I both needed a glass. It had…
We 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…
Rambling along the Starlight Highway we soon caught our first glimpse of Mount Cook. I honestly wasn’t sure if we’d get to…
As 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…
