My new office in Gastown sits in an old brick building in one of the most vulnerable earthquake zones in the city - old mudflats. On the bright side: look at the view from my desk: result!
Hoto Cleans Up
Wednesday, February 05, 2014
Sunday, December 22, 2013
Friday, December 20, 2013
Friday, December 06, 2013
My old rolling briefcase. Handle too short. Noisy on it's wheels. A bit too wide. Zippers that catch. Heavy. Still smells a bit from having a flight attendant dump an entire pot of hot coffee in it over the atlantic. Finally turfing it after 14 years. It's been to 16 countries and 25 US states with me. Travelled over 275,000 miles. It really is a piece of shit, and always has been. Smells like it too. Never liked it. But strangely enough, I'm going to miss it.
Monday, October 21, 2013
Yee Ha
Monday, June 17, 2013
What a ride
More to come on this story, but this is me with my riding partners Jonas Patterson (left) and Thomas Daley. Thomas rode the Transrockies Mountain Bike race with Johnny in 2004. Jonas is his stepson. Thats a high def camera on my helmet which I wore for parts of the ride. Bro in law Brian bought that for me.
What a ride
Sunday, June 16, 2013
Saturday, June 15, 2013
Thomas and Colleen
At 71k on day one
Thursday, June 13, 2013
Ride to Conquer Cancer is looming
I admit that I feel unprepared for this upcoming 250km, 2-day bicycle ride to Seattle from Surrey, BC. I have a great riding partner, my friend Tom, who is a great mentor and guide, and an experienced rider. He is almost 15 years older than me and hugely fit.
I am also reminding myself daily that this is a doddle compared to facing cancer.
Big thanks to my generous friends and family for donating to my cause snd seeing me on may way.
To distract me from this upcoming challenge, here's a picture of a little bird that came and sat on my shoulder while I was at a meeting at Starbucks today. He walked all over my back and shoulders and wouldn't be dislodged for 20 minutes. Sat there chirping loudly into my ear. I got up and walked back to my office about a block away and he rode on my shoulder the whole way whereupon a gentle wave from my colleague got him to fly away. Not until, of course, he left a delicate little poop on my sweater, in between my shoulder blades.
I am also reminding myself daily that this is a doddle compared to facing cancer.
Big thanks to my generous friends and family for donating to my cause snd seeing me on may way.
To distract me from this upcoming challenge, here's a picture of a little bird that came and sat on my shoulder while I was at a meeting at Starbucks today. He walked all over my back and shoulders and wouldn't be dislodged for 20 minutes. Sat there chirping loudly into my ear. I got up and walked back to my office about a block away and he rode on my shoulder the whole way whereupon a gentle wave from my colleague got him to fly away. Not until, of course, he left a delicate little poop on my sweater, in between my shoulder blades.
Ride to Conquer Cancer is looming
Friday, May 24, 2013
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
Monday, December 24, 2012
Yes, it is Christmas
Tuesday, December 04, 2012
Jesus...
Slave cabins at Laura Plantation
Laura Plantation
Restored Creole plantation home on the Mississippi near Vacherie,
Louisiana. The white antebellum style plantation homes you often
picture were owned by whites (defined as those with no more than
1/64th African heritage). Creoles of mixed European, West African and
Indian blood would paint their plantations in bright colours to
distinguish them.
Louisiana. The white antebellum style plantation homes you often
picture were owned by whites (defined as those with no more than
1/64th African heritage). Creoles of mixed European, West African and
Indian blood would paint their plantations in bright colours to
distinguish them.
Laura Plantation
Playing the washboard
Amazing delicacies
Jazz Brunch at Arnaud's
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