A Traveling Human

I was fortunate to work with The University of South Carolina Men's Basketball team as a Graduate Assistant between the years of 2004-2...

I've set an intention for this trip. And, no. I'm not ready to share it publicly yet. Lo siento.  I'll tell you more about it la...

Picture this.  I'm in a restaurant with some of my buddies watching the Final Four games. I get up, walk to the bathroom.  On my way I p...

Ok, Coach. I'm finally doing it. I'm putting it on the travel blog.  One of my favorite things is to view shooting stars. Meteors. M...

This is a different kind of post.  Posting, by the way, I've learned a lot about recently. But I digress.  Normally when I'm traveli...

This is a travel blog.  I'd like to be clear about that.  But maybe not the type of travel blog you are accustomed to reading.  Oh, you ...

Big fans of this blog, of which there are an unconfirmed amount (ahem), will remember that in 2009 I met a Ryan, an American while traveling...

You're here because you followed a link to my blog. Thanks for being here. This is a travel blog. Sort of.  I use this blog to remember ...

I know. I've said it before.  Also, I know I've said it before.  (Interesting how much a period changes things) Travel. Flying. Gett...

Bold.  Yes.  I know.  Also bold of me not to say hello after a long writing layoff.  However:  Delta, thank you.  Thank you for communicatin...

 Yes. I’m typing this out on my phone.  (I’ll explain why I point that out in a few moments.) I just read over 100 pages in a book.  This is...

I was a sophomore in college. I was pretty lost. I wasn’t involved in anything on campus. I had a few friends (or is it "I had few f...

I was 15 years old playing varsity basketball for Eddie Talley at Wilson Hall when I decided I wanted to become a teacher and a coach.  The ...