I’d like to remember the Norway in a Nutshell fjord cruise one way, but the reality is less glamorous.
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History On Your Feet
You have brains in your head. You have feet in your shoes. You can steer yourself any direction you choose. You’re on your own. And you know what you know. And YOU are the one who’ll decide where to go. — Dr. Seuss
Barefoot Cooking Class
I took three cooking classes on my big trip in 2013 and 2014. One in Nepal and two in India. Each one left me with their own special memories. The one in Kathmandu began with a trip to a local shop to buy ingredients so you get to see how locals buy their food. The next was in Thekkady, India and part of an organized tour. The instructor looked like Jerry Stiller (Ben Stiller’s dad, played George Costanza’s dad on Seinfeld) and I found a gigantic tick crawling up my leg. The third one was in Varkala, a beach town in Kerala on the southwestern coast of India. Read more
Hill Country Winter Gothic
The rain and cold of winter reveal a gothic side to the central Texas landscape.
Camino Notes: Why the Umbrella?
Backpack + Umbrella
You’re out hiking. It starts to rain. You put on the shell jacket you bought for this very thing. It’s designed to “breathe” — to let water vapor out — while blocking the rain. But you’re hiking. You’re working up a sweat and your jacket’s high tech space age fabric isn’t breathing as much as you’d like. Now you have a decision to make: get soaked by the rain or soaked by your own sweat.
Back in the old days of the Camino—the Middle Ages—the days of wool, leather, and fur—a pilgrim on the road could either find the nearest shelter or just suffer through the damp. Read more
Camino Notes: Advice Without Spoilers
The evening before my Camino began, some new friends and I had dinner in Saint-Jean-Pied-de-Port with a woman who had walked 12 days before an injury ended her Camino. Twelve days! A veteran. We plied her with questions. Now I don’t remember anything she said.
I’m a big believer in spontaneity on the Camino—if you’re planning too much, you’re doing it wrong. Advice kind of implies planning, but I would like to give some very minimal advice without too many specifics. Advice without spoilers, if you will.
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Photo Journal: Nepal 2013
Photo Journal: Andalusia 2013
After a week in Norway, I went to Spain where I would attend Spanish language classes on the Atlantic Coast, hike in the Sierra de Grazalema, visit friends in Barcelona, and walk the Camino Francés route of the Camino de Santiago.
These are photos from the first leg of my Spanish journey: Andalusia, wherein I visited the legendary cities of Cádiz, Ronda, and Granada.
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“This is Goat Country.”
Hike from Grazalema to Benaocaz
Video: Menaced by Donkeys
I was accosted by these three donkeys on a hike from the village of Grazalema to the village of Benaocaz.
Once they spotted me, they wasted no time coming down the hill and getting “all up in my grill,” as they say.
(September 15, 2013 at Sierra de Grazalema, Andalusia, Spain)