WWOOFING at Hacienda Luz de Corazon Days are quiet on the farm. awake to the sunrise. swing out of the hammock. stretch & outta the yome. light up the kitchen stove. heat up the water. pour over the coffee sock. feed the 6 dogs in order…Woo-Chin-Chee first, then Gordo, Krishna, Buddyyy, and then Eve&Lily. […]Read more "Off the Grid Farm Living in Costa Rica"
The best part about camping is waking up to the morning crisp air and not rushing to get started with your day. And rather than waking up to a humanized alarm clock, you wake up to the sun and tune in with the earth. It feels good. Camping is also nice because you spend time […]Read more "Jedediah Smith Redwoods State Park Base Camp"
My friend and I stayed in a couple of hostels in Costa Rica. Rugged dormitory beds. Cold showers. Sleeping in a room with strangers. Stretchin’ your dollars. It was heaven. I wanted to spend time living in discomfort. I wanted to live simply and remove the conveniences from my daily routine. You share a room […]Read more "Hostel Good Life"
This secluded cabin at Las Alturas in Costa Rica served as our paradise for the weekend. We were all stoked to take a break from our research projects. There was nothing planned on our schedules except to relax and enjoy the tranquility. Together, we went on day hikes to the top of mountain ridges, played […]Read more "All Quiet Here"
The largest exhibition of butterflies in Costa RicaRead more "Costa Rica Butterfly Conservatory"
200 miles up the Pacific North Coast. Arcata, CA to Humbug Mountain in Oregon. 3 days. Drive. Surf. Camp.Read more "Solo Trip to Oregon Coast"
It’s easy to forget the simple pleasures we can enjoy. Being stoked from finding an awesome campsite along a trail. Sitting on the dirt to soak in a view. Throwing rocks off the edge of a cliff. Having good company and gathering by a fire. Sleeping in a tent and waking up to the snow. […]Read more "Mountaintop Camping"
It was another warm and musty day in the province of Lubao. My Dad, Uncle, Two Aunties, grandma, and I squeezed into our little car and wilted away as we drove to visit my grandpa at the cemetery. My Dad and Uncle sat peacefully in the front while us four in the back tried to […]Read more "Alley Thugs in the Philippines"
The morning before our drive up from Humboldt to PortlandRead more "Good Morning Humboldt"