Yes, yes, I know—we’re much further down the road than Mexico, but the blog is just catching up to the pace of Shevanigans. And if you know anything about Shevanigans, you know that means my blog writing is even slower than my van. But rest assured, dear readers, we’re back, and this part of the […]
Yes, yes, I know—there’s been a gap. And no, it wasn’t because I fell off the face of the earth, though if I had, I’m sure Finn would have made a great Lassie-style rescue attempt. The reason behind my radio silence will come up in future posts, but for now, let’s pick up where we […]
When I set out on this trip, I expected it to be a mostly solo adventure peppered with visits from old, steadfast friends. But as often happens, fate had other plans—and those plans came with European plates and a high-top Vanagon. Enter Mathilda and Jonas, who have become integral to my journey, turning what I […]
Taking a glance at the map from Vegas to Argentina, it was clear that heading up to San Francisco made about as much sense as wearing hiking boots for a swim. But if you know me, you know that practicality has never been my strong suit when friendship is on the line, especially when a […]
From the wide-open arms of Vancouver, I headed south to Seattle—a city that I thought would be just a quick stop on the itinerary. Turns out, the universe had other plans, and I ended up staying far longer than expected. Why, you ask? Because in a stroke of serendipity, I finally managed to get a […]
Ahoy, Chaos-Navigators! It is with the soggiest of spirits and the driest of humors that I recount to you the tale of our escapade at the Bus Fusion Festival in the quaint town of Almonte. As fate would have it, our arrival was heralded by rain—a fine, persistent drizzle that seemed intent on testing the […]