Musings On a Church

Beguiled by Santa Cruz’s Church The “road” to the village is multiple 90º switchbacks that instantly puts your pulse into the aerobic zone. Of course the little Mayans zip up and down it like they are on level ground, in fact they are probably uncomfortable on anything less than 70º. I decided I needed an…

Poets, Horses and a Friend Day

Sometimes the simple days are the best, eh? On my way to meet my friend, Meri, I spotted some strange stuff in my fav tree. This tree is so magnificent all the other trees in Vancouver (and there are a lot of trees in this city… you almost can’t see the city for the trees)…