In which I proceed to talk about various things that are boring to most people but are endlessly fascinating to me.

I am in Paris. A brief word: Parisian keyboards are not like american keyboards. Let me demonstrate:

If I just type like I zqnt it co,es out like this.

So, its not my fault if this entry is slightly hard…

I am currently alive, and in Dingle Town, known on all the street signs, much to the chagrin of many sticker-toting, grimacing locals, as An Dingaen, which means the same thing in Gaelic but is unpronounceable and, apparently, unlocateable by…

5 shirts, 5 pairs of socks and underwear, one pair of jeans, 2 shorts, a swimsuit, a book and a journal, a clothesline, a bunch of film, a camera, a lens, some pens, some earplugs, vital pieces of paper,…

I’ve been messing around with the Adventurism blog as of late. No link, yet, though you might know where it is. Originally, it was going to be the travel blog; it still is, but I think I’m going to put…