New Friends Seem Like Old Friends
The arrangements I made along the Camino sometimes included what are known as rural houses. If there wasn’t a hotel […]
An Extreme Athlete Continues to Challenge Boundaries
The strong wind coming off Lake Michigan makes it difficult to pin bib number 771 to my new Fishtown 5K
From the City of the Bulls to the Bridge of the Queen
I lace up my boots, slip on my backpack, and head out to the city center of Pamplona as it
For Now, the Beard Stays
I have never been a facial hair guy. This may be due to the fact that my dad never was
No Longer Interested in Being a Stuntman, a Zipline Puts Me to the Test
When I was in fifth through eighth grade, if I was asked what I wanted to be when I grew
A Token Gift Brings Joy to Children of Costa Rica
Years ago, I had the good fortune to be a chaperone on my son’s high school trip to Costa Rica.
The Beautiful Game with One Notable Blemish
I was small for my age and, by the fifth grade, determined that basketball would not be my sport. I
Give Boredom a Chance
During the busiest season of my life, that of being a dad, I often heard the phrase, “I’m bored.” To
Strolling Past and Missing the Gifts of Life
I left my accommodations at daybreak, leaving my friends to finish their breakfast and sort out their gear. There were