A return to UofI

The return to Summer Time Iowa.

Seeing my boy.

In Eau Claire

My boy Jack Johnson.

Some Apple picking.

In WY for the funeral.

More football.

The Red Dragon in its finest form.

Working at the ICPL.

Chuck Berry.

The Black Angel on Halloween night.

In DC.

In Philly.

Botswana

Smuggling drugs across borders.

With the Khoisan people in the Kalahari.

Matt for scale.

The pride of Botswana.

Sometimes, you are smarter. We picked the wrong place to hitchhike.

On the Okavango.

The night I learned how much I love the Eurocup.

Into the delta.

What cha see?

Seeing my first elephant.

A silly mistake, but at least a col plane.

UKZN

My first time being on my own outside of the US was a Study Abroad trip to Durban, South Africa. I studied at the Howard College campus of the University of KwaZulu-Natal. I had such an an amazing time there meeting people and having moments I will treasure forever.

Howard College

Already deep on the path to the worst sunburn I would ever have.

Monkeys on campus.

The Natal Sharks. A fun place to forget you have work to do.

Half a bottle of absinth. A full bottle of bad ideas.

Evil Kay comes out at night.

Biking around Durban.

Volunteering at the orphanage.

Boat races at the rugby club.

St Patty's day and terrible mistakes.

Classy before a classy outing.

Seeing the Nazareth Baptist Church for the first time.

A bad mistake, even beyond normal haircutting measures.

I think this was an all blue party...

Last night in Mabel Palmer with no electricity.

Fucking Paul...