A trip to find out who I am.

 Picture from the first time I ever traveled somewhere alone. My destination was meant to be a hut in the middle of nowhere in Lesotho. It didn't work out so I ended up turning around and going to Port St Johns.

My way up the Sani Pass. Hitch hiking with two Brits doing a cross Africa 4x4 trip.

Made it on top just to catch a blizzard.

No one is taking me any further. Looks like I am heading back to SA.

The Israeli girls who gave me a ride to Port St Johns.

Back on the kombi to Durban. I heard that day that Michael Jackson had died.

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.