Archive for the category "travel"

Bridge tournaments are all just hard work for me.

Wrap it up, bitch, I’m ready to dance

Lake Louise in the morning.

The end of the line

Hells Gate, on the Fraser River.  Supposedly as much water through this small gap as all of Niagara.

The missing photos

Gail, Ross and the Piper as we got on the train in Vanvouver

1000 bottles of beer on the wall

The closest seat pitch in the universe.

Looking for more adventure


Watch the birdie

Global Entry

A government program that works!

Mufasa?  More like Scar.  This old, tired, sleepy, beaten up lion was the only one we saw all week--not for lack of trying.

Home again, home again, jiggity jig

We were incredibly lucky to run into this leopard.

Roughing It

The mist rising from the falls can be seen for up to 30 miles

Victoria Falls


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