I wrote three years [] ago that my trip to Thailand was filled with "nothing but good people." Peter was one of the best. A group of

Thailand: Getting there

"Please," a breathy, whispered plea sneaks out from my lungs. The last of my strength and courage launches me off of the wall I just spent the last, how long was

The Mitt

[] Ken and I went to the Mitt our first morning on Koh Yao Noi [


[] 出発 Tonight I leave for Denver with the father of my child, his lady friend, and my own lovely lady. Somewhere along