This Christmas, I thought of them. I thought of Hancho, the sure-footed Morgan who carried me across the beautiful Point Reyes Natural Seashore trails. I thought of… Read more “This Christmas, I Thought of Them. (The Three Kings Came, Bearing Their Gifts.) | This is not a happy post.”
Category: My Story
A Semblance of a Home, a Heart-Mending Race: Ultra X Slovenia
I didn’t want to go. I mean, I did, but I didn’t. I had managed to semi-successfully understand Sam the race director’s strong London accent during our… Read more “A Semblance of a Home, a Heart-Mending Race: Ultra X Slovenia”
This is not a happy post.
If you’ve been around for a bit, you know that I tend to laugh at my misfortunes, make jokes out of my setbacks, and move on with… Read more “This is not a happy post.”
Goodbye Point Reyes, My Love, My Home
Objectively, this was hard. This past weekend was my last weekend as Trail Patrol in Point Reyes National Seashore. I’ve spent hundreds of hours and hiked hundreds… Read more “Goodbye Point Reyes, My Love, My Home”
My Saviour Drunk Doug & The Misadventures That Are A Part of It All
What happens when you take an old car, throw in a dash of distance, a measure of miles, and a pinch of planning and place it in… Read more “My Saviour Drunk Doug & The Misadventures That Are A Part of It All”
That One Idiotic Friend We All Need
“Because your phone might die, write my number on your arm. You might lose a piece of paper, but you’re not going to lose your arm… most… Read more “That One Idiotic Friend We All Need”
A Runner’s Body
My body, objectively speaking, is not a runner’s body. I was born wrong. By the time other kids were crawling, I was pushing myself on my butt.… Read more “A Runner’s Body”
Bad Ideas
If you asked my grandma, she’d probably tell you that I’ve had a lot of bad ideas in my life. But then again, her idea of a… Read more “Bad Ideas”
Maybe, to Stay, I Have to Keep Moving.
Let me make that statement a little bit more clear. Maybe, to stay true to who I am, I have to keep moving. I feel like I’ve… Read more “Maybe, to Stay, I Have to Keep Moving.”
The Most Beautiful Winter Day I’ve Ever Seen
A couple years ago, when I was still living in the Czech Republic and didn’t even suspect what my life would soon turn into, I was helping… Read more “The Most Beautiful Winter Day I’ve Ever Seen”