The Other Side of Niagara

As if in sympathy with the Falls themselves, throngs of people cascade down a glitzy stretch of pavement called Clifton Hill. We’re talking Party Central. Come nightfall the street’s lit up like a Vegas variety show. Head shops and cigar … Continued

Exploits of a Yukon Musher

      The hills overlooking Fish Lake.  Sky High Wilderness Ranch. No misnomer, that. We’re maybe forty kilometres outside of Whitehorse in the Yukon, at the end of a road we climb steadily and sometimes precipitously through snow-laden valleys … Continued

My Own Backyard

So I step out my front door, cross the courtyard and skirt my neighbour’s deck. Distance so far: roughly forty metres. Now I cross one fairway of the nine-hole-course surrounding our property. Distance? Fifty more metres, thereabouts. A wire fence, … Continued

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