How not to kill a scorpion

Tonight was not a fun night by any standard. It started off pretty good; I went for a long late afternoon paddle up the side of the lagoon and was finally able to see my first howler monkey and on the way back to my hostel I was graced by not just one, but aContinue reading “How not to kill a scorpion”

Day 2. Why are small town Americans all so weird?

Trying to fit in with the small-town weirdos Riding a bike is a seriously different experience than driving in a car, especially when it comes to small towns. In a car you blink and you have passed through small towns. Especially the really small ones, you barely ever stop unless it is to use theContinue reading “Day 2. Why are small town Americans all so weird?”