Adventures Articles

My Life Bus is Out of the Ditch and Rolling Again

Well hello world!  Somewhere along the way, a few years ago which I can hardly believe, my Life Bus careened off the road and into the ditch where it has unfortunately stayed, growing weeds around it all the while.  Somehow I allowed myself to lose sight, and control,...

Les, In Remembrance

The Olympics always make me think of Les. I wrote this a few years ago and wanted to share it on the Life Bus. The fascinating--and frustrating--aspect of inspiration is that you never know when to expect it. Sometimes, when you most need it, when you're digging the...

Rock Climbing Italian Style

The biggest challenge with the whole language barrier is, when someone says something that doesn't entirely make sense, deciding if one should laugh, ask for clarification, or offer up a withering glare. For example, when I asked the bus driver which stop was for my...

The First Annual Silverton Double Dirty 30

I sat in my car, watching it snow, as I chatted with my friend Dale, world renowned weather nerd. I was trying to get a feel for just how bad it was going to be. "Not great but improving" was about as good a forecast as we could come up with--Dale always emphasizing...
Running Away

Running Away

They say if it doesn't scare you to death, then your dream isn't big enough.  As I stared across the abyss laid out at my feet, I knew this dream was big enough. The Rim2Rim2Rim, across the Grand Canyon and back, has every element that makes a run a nightmare.  It...

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Setting The Pace

I'm nothing if not selfish. Isn't life just too short to spend time doing anything that isn't bringing you closer to the Life Bus, or finishing off that bucket list?  Work is compromise enough. Why would I waste any more of my life on anything that I just don't want...

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When In Rome?

When in Rome. That was going to be my travelling motto. No spoiled American stereotype for me. My second great adventure took me scuba diving to Fiji. While there, my boyfriend at the time wanted to participate in a kava ceremony--an event that is suspiciously similar...

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Living My Life

My cousin is living my life. The life I dream of. That dream I have during long, painful meetings where I've slipped the surly, golden bonds of corporate America and am living one crazy grand adventure after another. Last I saw him was Key West, FL. I had just...

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