Not all those who wander are lost, but I certainly am!
This isn’t an in-transit boredom, this is a ‘I’ve woken up on a Wednesday at 8 am and now, after having three days of nothing to do, I kind of want something to do, oh no I’ve 3 more days of nothing” kind of boredom.
Story time. My cousin Arrow and I had planned a trip to Paris. It was supposed to be an awesome time of travel and fun, and an excellent chance for Arrow to visit, as not only did I speak French, but I had already… Continue Reading “What to Do When Reservations Go Wrong”
Pack light. Seriously. You’re here for a good time, not a workout.
It became obvious over my hike to Lion’s Head Lookout that there are a lot of people who do not know how to properly prepare for a hike, and I’ll be honest it made me very worried for the folks I passed.
I’m sure half of the people reading this are wincing while the other half are leaping for joy. Where I live there’s already a distinctive nip in the air. Not every day of course, but that distinctive chill is already whispering the famed Stark words. Winter is coming!
Have you forgotten anything?
If you’re the typical tourist; probably.
No, it’s not your hairdryer or your glasses.
I have to admit, gentle reader, a hesitated to name these items necessities if only for the fact that most aren’t that necessary. That said, these are small, scout-style improvements which will ensure nothing catches you by surprise during your trip. As a bonus these are all items which can help you, those who travel with you, or strangers in need of a hand.
I think I’ve been on perhaps one, maybe two flights where there weren’t any children on-board. You are bound to encounter tiny humans as a wanderer-of-the-world, and as parents, you’re probably going to want to travel with your children. It’s good for them! They… Continue Reading “10 Tips for Flying with Children (5 for parents, 5 for non-parents)”
Yes that’s right, spring. For anyone thinking it might be a bit early to start planning a trip for Spring: Welcome! You must be new.
Hotels, hostels, and (Air)BnBs. The holy trinity of sleeping arrangements for people who, like me, disparage at the thought of camping. I know, I know, I’m a terrible Canadian.