
The most beautiful valley
I don’t remember how the Valley of Flowers first came on my radar, but with a name like that I don’t know how you can’t put it on your list. So for my second trip to India, I planned to…

I don’t remember how the Valley of Flowers first came on my radar, but with a name like that I don’t know how you can’t put it on your list. So for my second trip to India, I planned to…

I love Nepal. The birthplace of Buddha! I had an amazing time there. The Himalayas make it one of the trekking capitals of the world. The dramatic peaks are second to none. So many areas to explore and mountains to…

After seeing all the amazing canyons along the Annapurna Trek, I got the itch to get out and do some canyoning around Kathmandu. Luckily I had all my gear, so I contacted a local agency and they took me out…

After Everest Base Camp, Catalina and I chilled out in Kathmandu for a few days then made our way to the Lamjung District to start the 160km/10 day or so Annapurna Circuit. Unlike EBC, at the time you were allowed…

After India, Catalina and I headed off to neighboring Nepal for some epic trekking. After some time in Kathmandu we caught a plane to Lukla airport, famous for its nerve-wracking landing and take-off, to begin our hike to Everest Base…

When I’m asked what my favorite country is I say India without hesitation. Such a fascinating and chaotic place. It is not for everyone though; definitely varsity level travel. The first thing you notice is just the sheer amount of…

I had originally planned to take a canyoning course with Ico Pro on the island of Bali back in May, but because I broke my ankle, I had to postpone the course (but I still went in May and had…

I was wrapping up my time in New Zealand and was lsupposed to go to Bali for a canyoning course, but my ankle was not in great shape. But it just so happened that my friend Catalina from Los Angeles…

Everyone who visits Tokyo remarks on how clean it is. And it’s true, it’s so clean! Japanese culture is truly unique, but probably a little overly romanticized. I just spent a few days in Tokyo after China and meandered around…

China is a fascinating place. I was only in two of their largest cities for about a week, but it was enough to really get a flavor for the culture and way of life in this country of over a…

There are few journeys on Earth as epic, as romanticized, and as long as the Trans-Siberian Railway. Stretching approximately 4,735 miles from Moscow, through Mongolia, and eventually on to Beijing in a bout 7 days, it is the longest continuous railway line in the world – steel ribbons stitching together forests, steppes, and rural communities throughout the frozen tundra. For over a century, this route has been the stuff of legend: a passage for exiles, adventurers, and travelers who thought, “You know what sounds fun? A week on a train.” Well, that’s exactly what I thought. I think the idea originally popped into my head because of the recent film at the time by Brad Andersen, “TransSiberian”. A week long train ride sounded really unique. You do have the option to get on/off, which if I did it again I would definitely do, as the idea of walking around these small towns in the middle of frozen nowhere and to see the kinds of people who live there would be fascinating; but alas, I had limited time, so I did the direct ride. It gave me the chance to quietly sit for hours staring out into a lot of white empty space with the occasional forest and town passing by. I read and interacted with a lot of interesting people who came and went, including the train attendants who were all very nice. This was an experience that reminds me that not every journey needs to be a whirlwind from one sight to the next. Sometimes the point can be to just sit in contemplation, have nowhere to be, and soak in the surroundings. The train approaching the platform One of my many cups of… Morning sunrise during a quick stop Industrial town off in the distance Another stop long enough […]

It’s said that Russia is only herself in the winter. Without the snow, ice, and bitter cold, part of its canvas lies empty, important characteristics that have defined a nation, through a fascinating history of bleakness and triumph. Wandering around…