How I decided to move back home and start my own little farm...

After surfing I return to my hotel before hunting down breakfast. It’s later in the day and not many places are serving it anymore let alone just a bowl of fruit. My hotel is within a five minute walk to the beach, the very reason I chose it. I wander...

Remamo, remamo, remamo & up! Norberto looks critically at the position of my feet on the surfboard he drew for me in the sand. Although I went surfing for my first time in Tofino I didn’t take a lesson and had no desire to really try standing up on the...

Either I have finally found myself or I have found my place in the world, either way I have not been this happy since I was about 8 years old. I arrive at Huatulco airport on a typical hot afternoon. Welcomed by palm trees on the walkway into the airport...

Sometimes what we need arrives in a surprise package, like the guy who sits next to you on a tiny boat in the Caribbean ocean, on an overly expensive trip you had no intention of taking even as the determined salesman sells you the ticket. He’s a guy who makes...

After the whirlwind of Cartagena, I feel a little out of place being back in Medellín yet I booked myself three more days here so I would have the opportunity to do the things I didn’t get to on my first couple days, initially thinking I’d be tired from the...