The water temperature that day was...um...cold, and the wind was brisk, and the two micromutts that ran down to sniff Nick's ankles were cute. Beach population total: nine -- two dogs, two dog owners, two intrepid forty-somethings, and the Taylor-Vaisey party. This of course was along the "Lighthouse Route" where the average driver never sees a lighthouse for miles, and miles.
My name is Nick Taylor-Vaisey. I have an undergrad degree in political science and a few clippings in newspapers and magazines around Canada. I live in Ottawa.
I saved some money this summer and, with minimal planning and as much spontaneity as I can muster, I am setting off on a 30-day bus voyage across (parts of) North America.
Ambitious, I know. How can anyone hope to appreciate Canada's east coast and America's eastern seaboard, gulf coast, and west coast while peering out the windows of a Greyhound bus?
Well, follow along and see how I do. I have a camera and expect to see a few friends along the way. There might even be some cameos.
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I expect similar pictures for bodies of water near your travels.
if there's a puddle, I want you standing in it.
The water temperature that day was...um...cold, and the wind was brisk, and the two micromutts that ran down to sniff Nick's ankles were cute. Beach population total: nine -- two dogs, two dog owners, two intrepid forty-somethings, and the Taylor-Vaisey party. This of course was along the "Lighthouse Route" where the average driver never sees a lighthouse for miles, and miles.
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