I got to revisit one of my favorite places in Colombia this week. I hadn’t meant to set it up as my last trip outside of Bogota, but it just worked out that way. Two words: Monkey Island.
Making our way through southern New Mexico has been a trip! We aren’t used to border patrol check points. The first time we pulled up to one Scott had no idea what was happening and neither did I. We alternated...
I've had the health status post in draft for almost a month. You would think it's the easiest to write but for whatever reason it's been the easiest to put off. Maybe because I don't feel the pressure of memory...
Ker-thump. I was off the bed, scooping Jack up from the cement floor in less than a heartbeat. Even though he's a monkey, Jack was in a little bit too much of a hurry to climb the ladder to the...