When we first started our travels, our adventures were mostly confined within city limits. But as we ventured further into the wilderness, a whole new world opened up. The first time we spotted a moose crossing sign on the road was during a trip to…
This photo brings back memories, and there is a story behind this picture. Let us go back in time to when I was younger and much, much, much skinnier. It is June 2018, and Charlene and I are touring the area. Our goal was to…
It is abundantly clear that we like to travel. But what is the point of travel if we cannot indulge once in a while? A few places are a must-visit every time we are in the area. All of these places are food-related and are…
I heard it clear as day. A scream. A scream that echoed through the mountains of Maine. I knew my beloved wife was in danger, and I was the only one who could save her. Charlene and I were passing through Maine on a warm…
My very first post on this website was about our visit to a rock. Charlene, my beloved wife, was none too impressed that I was taking her to see a rock and expressed a lot of displeasure that we were wasting our time on it.…
We had to pass through Quebec to get to New Brunswick, and Sherbrooke was the halfway point for this leg of the trip. Initially, I was going to wake up at midnight and drive straight through without stopping to get to my destination on the…
I told my work that I needed to make an emergency trip to Cleveland. Naturally, they became pretty alarmed. I needed to see the largest candy store in America. Only one person agreed with me after this revelation that it was indeed an emergency. I…
It is not often we go to Maine; this year was our first time. It is a beautiful state with much to explore, and it will be the source of many future vacations. But there is something odd about Maine. If you read Stephen King,…
When Charlene and I are unsure what to do while sitting at home and when the day gets late, there is always the opportunity to watch a sunset. We have been to many places, but if we want to see a sunset close to home,…
There is a story of jealousy behind this picture—a story I am proud to tell. Charlene gave me a day’s notice that she could tour our new stomping grounds, the USA. I would whip up a trip in a few hours and begin booking where…
