Well. I have managed to find some spare time. Somehow, the day before Car Free Sunday, probably one of the craziest, biggest things I have ever tried to pull off, I am at home, my son is playing in his room with one of his buddies, and I have nothing to do.
Fall colours on the Coquihalla.
Sure,…
My apologies loyal fans, I have just realized that I have not written an actual blog post in some time. In fact, I've been limping by with flashy photo's and half-meant promises of more "blogging" to follow. I haven't made good on these promises and wish to explain.
As the title of this post ind…
I'm wiped. Exhausted. Bushed.
But what an incredible weekend! As I mentioned earlier, I was catapulted from simple stage hand to full fledged stage manager. My venue - "The Barn". It is literally a barn complete with horse stalls, that hay-ee smell and rafters. To top it off, the artistic …
Just a warning, in case the title didn't give it away - this post has very little to do with mountain biking. Sure, I rode one of my bikes down to MusicFest each day, but that is about it.
Through the course of living my life, I have had the good fortune of getting to know one Meaghan Cursons quit…