i’ll admit, i was a little intimidated by the thought of driving over 800 kilometres on a purely gravel highway, with one gas station, an awesome tire shop, and a sort of hotel halfway to the arctic ocean. logically, it seemed a more comforting thought to go to sleep once we hit the gravel start...
as i first sat down to write this post, i thought of splitting up some of the writing i would do to match the few different locations of the images i would include. but as i came closer gathering up some thoughts – it seemed as though it all really should stay together, because it’s...
a day ago i got an e-mail from my aunt & uncle here in vancouver bluntly giving me hell because i’d been home for 24 hours and still hadn’t blogged ANYTHING from our camping trip. two weeks, one territory, 7000 kilometres, and a thousand photos later – this first post is just the start, but...
