Category: Lincoln

I forgot how amazing it is to drive through the mountains. After the ridiculously-early start to the day yesterday, we flew through Montana, thanks to the 70MPH speed limit state-wide. No road construction, no cops and lead-foot Frances meant a 750km day, with still getting to the campground by 6:30. We traveled through Glacier National… Continue reading Day Three

Monday was

We departed from Emo just after 1:00 on Sunday, having accomplished a million different tasks (one of which was NOT packing the card reader for the computer

Saturday, July 1, I ran a 5k race with about 100 other people in Baudette, Minnesota, celebrating their centennial, or somesuch. There’s more than a little irony in running a US race in on Canada Day, I figure. The race was great, especially since I hadn’t particularly geared up for it — just the usual… Continue reading 26:32 and goodies

..and the change is what it’s all about this summer. After a lot of soul searching, arguing, number crunching and reflection, I have given my letter of resignation at the Fort Frances Times, as of June 15 of this year. As a lot of my friends and family know, I’ve spent the last four-and-a-half years… Continue reading Live light enough to see the humour, and long enough to see some change