Immersive Tales for the Curious Traveler. The complexity of plant life. Off on a wild adventure. Seeing and Believing in Helsinki. Seeing and Believing in Helsinki. Ghosts of Potato Lyonnaise Past. Stories from an old cooking vessel. Ghosts of Potato Lyonnaise Past. Managing wonder in a wearying world. Death and the Virgin at Tepeyac. Death and the Virgin at Tepeyac.

Beyond Froswick, Steph running onto High Street. Steph negotiating one of the few snow patches. Looking across to the snowier Helvellyn range from High Street. Firm snow made the going easy on High Street. The summit trig point of High Street. Seren in launch mode on High Street. Clear, cold conditions and amazing light above Kentmere. Fell running in the Lake District. No messing on the Pottage. All photos courtesy of Matt Fuller.

Growing roots in Siargao Island. On dreaming reality and realizing dreams. Growing roots in Siargao Island. On dreaming reality and realizing dreams.

Backpacking, photography, travel,and adventure.

Insidemyhobbybinder Glimpses into SW VIRGINIA AND NE TENNESSEE, PLUS A FEW EXTRAS. Glimpses into SW VIRGINIA AND NE TENNESSEE, PLUS A FEW EXTRAS. BEAUTIES IN MY FLOWER GARDEN. THE HIKE UP TO MENDOTA FIRE TOWER. MOST OF THE TRAIL WAS SHADY, EVEN ON HOT DAYS YOU STAY COOL. WE HEARD HAWKS CALLING OUT TO EACH OTHER THEN SAW THIS ONE. MOST OF THE TRAIL IS FLAT ROCKS. LOTS OF COOL LOOKING MOSS BEDS.

Freedom is a gift, to be received and given. Where does the beauty come from? January 17, 2015. Morning treat on the walk to work. Who knows what lies around the next corner? Enjoy the moment. There lies the tricky part. We are loved and free to love. If I could fly, where would I go? April 5, 2014. Fly away to a better place.

Escaping Suburbia in Search of The Wild. Living on the Mornington Peninsula, in south-eastern Victoria. Was shrouded in a thick white fog that completely transformed it into a mystical wonderland. My usual walk through the forest woodland at Arthurs Seat. This has enabled me to merrily slosh my way through the wet, soggy conditions that nature has provided at this time of year, reasonably unscathed.

Fun, Fury and the Furrily Fabulous. I had anticipated nothing more than a quiet walk around Lever park and possibly a stroll along the terraced gardens and, if I was feeling more energetic, a climb up to Rivington Pike to take in the view. Nothing more distracting than that.