Slow Our Rolls

Bikepacking is the lovechild of mountain biking and lightweight camping and an increasingly popular way to explore the great outdoors. Bikepacking 101 – How to Get Started – Photo Courtesy:… Read More The post Bikepacking: Where Nature Meets Cycling appeared first on Justraveling. via Bikepacking: Where Nature Meets Cycling — Justraveling

No Job Too Small

As Emeril Lagasse puts it, “You can’t have a successful service in a restaurant without a great dishwasher.” via An Ode to Dishwashers, the Unsung Heroes of the Restaurant Kitchen — Longreads

Tyre Profaned

Tyre Profaned Haughty became your heart. Traversing great seas your promulgated art as nations before you appeared trading their treasures across a glorious sphere they came. In abundance your gold plus silver rained down as sand accumulated on a desert plane causing you to proclaim: ‘I am a god. I sit on the throne of … More Tyre Profaned

Raindrop Rituals

Continuing the series Letters from the Heart of Africa. My first few nights in Rwanda brought me shallow, dreamless sleeps; when I awoke I was unsure that I had even slept at all. My new home was so different to my home in London. The birdsong, distant voices from the street in unrecognisable tongues, the […] … More Raindrop Rituals

A Marvelous Tale

Sheep mountain at the edge of Kluane Lake. I opened the door of the tiny plane and hopped out, sinking into the wet snow up to my shins. Squinting behind my sunglasses, I scanned the sea of snow-covered peaks glistening against a blinding blue sky. We were completely alone. Tiny specs of life standing in the… … More A Marvelous Tale

That Glorious Day!

That Glorious Day! As done in long ago days of ancient/old praise because of salvation will again be sung unitedly joyful, internationally bold. Sounds of exultation. Sounds of rejoicing. Voices of ones saying: “Give thanks to Jehovah of armies, for Jehovah is good; his loyal love endures forever!”’ For “A nation that is keeping faithful … More That Glorious Day!

If Allowed to Enter

If Allowed to Enter I don’t know if I would have preferred it to come swiftly. Like a hurricane. Or a tornado. Rip the roof right off your beloved home, memories, cherished photos and trinkets you’d accumulated, as with a tragic accident, bang! Or a car crash. Then follows the unexpected knock at the door … More If Allowed to Enter