A couple uncomfortable hours later, and one wrong seat altercation, our bus unloaded us at the border at nearly 9PM.
We picked up a bike box so I could ship my bike to El Salvador and then picked up miss Maggie at the airport.
Crossing the border was like a dream: a bad dream.
Austin is a music hub; every year I read about SXSW and Austin City Limits, and wish I could get down there for a festival.
I had the opportunity to experience Squamish Festival in a bit of a different fashion this year.
I spent three days on three boats with 30+ friends throwing the wildest party Neilsen Beach has ever seen.
Music festival season started last week with the annual island music fest, Song and Surf in Port Renfrew, BC. For three days, the sleepy, northern Vancouver Island town transforms into […]