January 21, 2022 Back To The Mountain

Barrman and his wife Kaydee scrambled to pack up and go. There was powder at Big White and the hill was calling them. It had been over three weeks since they’d rode the slopes of the mountain home and the snow report was promising. Big Boarder was headed up to the hill and they were anxious to meet him there. Barrman packed the skis in the car the night before and he was excited to get an early start. But Read more

January 18, 2022 My Journey Home

I spent my last days in Mexico making the most of my time on the beach. The heat of the sun warmed my body and the sounds of the surf warmed my soul. It really wasn’t that bad getting stuck in Mexico. Funny thing was now that I knew I was going home I felt a sense of loss at the realization my extended vacation was about to come to an end. I haven’t had this much calm in my Read more

January 16, 2022

Mexico is a country of contrasts and contradictions. A country of beauty and decay, a place with untold wealth and poverty. On one roadway there are chickens running in the street and garbage strewn in the back yards. Half built walls crumble and dogs roam wild. There are areas that are indeed a third world country. Less than a mile away sit some of the wealthiest yachts on the planet. It is a place that people long to escape to. Read more

January 14, 2022 Barrman Stays In Mexico

Barrman’s mind spun in confusion. How the hell did he contract the dreaded covid? In the back of his mind he knew it wasn’t all that surprising. But still what did he do to deserve it? Well, if he really thought about it the list was pretty long. Starting with the fact he should have stayed the hell away from the nightlife of Cabo San Lucas. None of that mattered now.  Now Barrman had to stay in Mexico and wait. Read more

January 12, 2022 Sweet 16

A piercing cry shattered the silence, but it was a cry that held a mix of fear and joy. I came in the room and there you were. Balling, and squirming. The cry shook me and I didn’t know what to do.  So I held out my finger and you reached for it. You grabbed it and held on. In that instance you stopped the cacophony of sound. There was nothing but silence. A warmth enveloped me. You held on Read more

Jan 11, 2022 Mexican Quarantine

My first day in Mexican quarantine passed slowly. I felt fine physically – mentally not so much. I was very lucky and happy that I managed to find a good place to stay. Even if it was the second place I booked. The place had everything I needed. Laundry facility, clean bed and at TV with YouTube, Netflix and Amazon Prime.  I haven’t watched that much TV since I don’t remember when. I felt healthy except for the diarrhea but Read more

January 9, 2022 Stuck in Mexico

Positive.  A word and a feeling I have always tried to pursue. I haven’t always been very good at it but I have tried. Now it is a word that I read with dread. My daughter and my wife got their covid test results by email first. It was our last night in Mexico, we were scheduled to fly home at three o’clock the next day. It had been a wonderful nine days of fun in the sun.  Where were Read more

Jan 8, 2022 Sunrise

The surf crashed on the sand, overhead the sky was a canvas of colours. Gold, red and blue painted the horizon above the Sea of Cortez. With each wave that washed upon the beach the painting overhead changed. Tendrils of cloud caressed the blue of the sky while the sun crept ever skyward.  Renewal. Every second and every moment brought a constant change into the world. In a moving picture of light the glory of the sunrise spoke volumes to  Read more

Jan 1 – 7 – 2022

What a week it has been. I am going to need time off to recover from my holiday. That is the way it usually goes when I spend time on vacation.  Go go go. What an amazing amount of memories we have created for my family. We spent too much time wandering the bar strip of Cabo and the beaches of the Baja. Ziplines and Camels. Music and laughter – it has been fun.  I just hope we don’t pay Read more

Jan 5 2022 Cabo Wabo

I wish I was writing about seeing Sammy Hagar play at the Cabo Wabo. I wish I was celebrating one last night in Cabo.  Wishes are for fishes. Sometimes you catch them and sometimes you don’t. More often you are left empty handed and disappointed. Tonight we got to the front of the line. And that was it. They promised us they would let us in next, when someone left we were in. But then someone left and we didn’t Read more

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