Là où c'est regnerisch es gibt también un poco of sun, too.

"T" Interestingly enough, this letter seems to have been some kind of a recurrent pattern in my life lately. T like Travel. I was ...

(Height of Land and second Frontenac Castle Pics are courtesy of Marcus) "Home" is a strange notion that I fail to grasp most of ...

Sometimes you wish you had your camera, but you don't. This past Friday, I saw the weirdest fucking thing I've ever witnessed alive....

Me again. So last time I wrote an entry on this blog, I promised that I'd write again asap to tell you all about Amsterdam. That was a d...

I am back. Did you miss me, O silent readers whose commentaries are so scarce? Did you even notice I was gone in the first place? Is anyone ...

Here I am, back in the "here-and-now-zone" after a whole bunch of entries about what happened back this summer. After 8 months and...

This morning we found out how it feels to be done with the Moisie. Yesterday’s bonfire was still smoking when we woke up. As I was burning m...