AND, We’re Off!

Like Spain in the World Cup, we’re out. Off to bite into another adventure and take on the German’s…

Wrong topic. We’ve been catching a lot of World Cup action around here if you couldn’t tell.

We’re off to the state whose name means “colored red”. It is the only state to TURN DOWN hosting the Olympics. Who does that? Cool people do that who want to protect their city. Or, perhaps they were too busy inventing the cheeseburger or celebrating “Mike the Headless Chicken Day”. Seriously, look it up. The reason we are heading here is more to do with the fact that it is home to 222 state wildlife areas and contains 75% of the land area of the U.S. with an altitude over 10,000 feet. Also, one of our favorite people lives here, our AT companion, Fluttering Whisper Dick (yes, this is his real name).

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The Reality of it is…

… we truly are a broken compass. Talk to us on Saturday and we are moving to Eugene, OR. Monday comes and we are leaning to working on a cruise ship. Come Friday, SQUIRREL! Learning to embrace that has been the highlight of our adventures over the past month and a half and opens up a number of paths and opportunities. How exciting!

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