“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…
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…
Famished after the long drive from Manapouri to Queenstown we decided to pop into Fergbaker for a meat…
Lush green rainforest walls rose up dramatically around us on all sides dwarfing our seemingly small vessel.
My poor father decided he wanted to drive first. Shortly after landing in Queenstown we sped off in our Kia Sportage…