And so it starts….

At the end of a grueling shift my heavy feet make their way out of work. Feeling a bit like a rat on a wheel, I look forward to the brief respite of sleep. My brain suddenly pops and floods with endorphins when I realize after months and months of waiting.. This time next month…

How I Became a Warrior for Mountain Gorillas

Maybe it is because I am going back to Africa in October but I seem to be thinking a lot about my previous trips there. As I was cleaning (read: shovelling out) my bedroom I found this journal entry I wrote while having a cold beer after my first encounter with the Mountain Gorillas. This…

My Worse Travel Experience.

Remembering the worse travel experience. There we were two women alone in the wilds of Africa with some twit trying to rip us off. Don’t worry, it all ends well 🙂 There were gorillas and drinks and wonderful Uganda!