Basically, I have two speeds.... Hostile or smart-aleck. Your choice." Saving the world and other extreme sports
From Alpha Sparkling Voss to Omega 3 Catch of the Day Salmon
I am on a see food diet
Home Is Where The Ship Is
What a Voyage!
Ill take things that I know for $20,000 Alex
The Med, Norway And Beyond
So Much To sea
Suez Spelt Backwards IS Zeus
Basically, I have two speeds.... Hostile or smart-aleck. Your choice." Saving the world and other extreme sports
One can advise comfortably from a safe port. Søren Kierkegaard
Here I am again in the Baltics: The duality of St Petersburg and Leningrad remains. They are not even on speaking terms.
Those who float away their lives on ships are forever journeying, and their homes are wherever their travels take them. Basho
Chaos to me is rejecting all you have learned. Chaos is being yourself.
Я устал от пытается найти счастье в себе ложь и лекарственных препаратов. Если я вам понадоблюсь, я буду в баре.
I'm tired of trying to find happiness through lies and self-medicating. If you need me, I'll be at the bar.
You can dance you can jive, having the time of your life-ABBA
Nothing compares to the simple pleasure of a bike ride. - John F. Kennedy
I was going to change my shirt but instead I changed my mind.
The first condition of understanding a foreign country is to smell it.Norway smells green and lush....It's "down to earth" pulse is everywhere.I have my ship And all her flags are a flyin' -CSNY
Norway, where's that? It is not your typical tourist trap. One thing ppl want to see if they get here is The Fjords. most famously the ones on the west coast,where I am now.Glacier Hiking-Narrow Road To The Interior...The bottoms of my shoes are clean from walking in the snow.
“Alljourneys have secret destinations of which the traveler is unaware.” – Martin Buber
“To awaken quite alone in a strange town is one of the pleasantest sensations in the world.” – Freya Stark
Narrow Road To The Interior... Lost somewhere between immensity and eternity, in my tiny wonderland.“Traveling is a brutality. It forces you to trust strangers and to lose sight of all that familiar comfort of home and friends. You are constantly off balance. Nothing is yours except the essential things – air, sleep, dreams, the sea, the sky – all things tending towards the eternal or what we imagine of it.” – Cesare Pavese