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...