Category Archives: Travel

My dad joined a biker gang. Well, sort of. To clarify he joined an off-roading club. In my opinion, they’re just as hardcore as any biker gang. Probably more so since they have to map their own way in the desert, ride down 40 foot slip faces, and shit in the desert. I’m pretty sure…

I had a wonderful time strolling around Amsterdam during the nine hour flight layover. We opted out of the canal tour, since we’ve been on one a few years back. Instead, we hopped on the first train out of Schipol Airport and spent our day roaming the streets. The city is so pretty, and the…

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