The roads are calling my name
Smart trainer, digitala voacher och appar i all ära, men inget slår naturen 🙌🏻
So much was lost this week: lives, structures, communities and 83% of the Santa Monica mountains that we call home. Thanks to the first responders for giving it 100% day after day
Grateful for the incredible playground that I get to explore on bikes.
Growing up in Québec, November meant that the landscape would soon be covered by a thick layer of snow. Here in BC, the colors are more vibrant than ever. After a long, dry summer, the return of rain turns forest into a moody place covered in moss.
Downshift, slow down, and take it all in.