This is a journal series of posts on specific days of my life as a vagabond. Written in or near real time as the day occurred in Thailand and Cambodia.
Airports need not be just transfer hubs to and from adventures, they can also BE the adventure… This is my airport story. – view all days
The Freedom Tower of New York City is the tallest building in the USA, the ultimate middle finger to our enemies and a defining symbol of our freedom.
I was present during the September 11th attack in New York City 5468 days ago. It still feels like a nightmare that I will never forget.
Everyone asks me “you’ve been vagabonding for so long, when are you going to stop and settle down?”. Well that day may soon be here…
Experiencing the short but tough above-the-clouds trek up the active volcano of Mount Batur in Indonesia was worth a lifetime of adventures.