We tend to treat fear like an enemy. Something to eliminate, outgrow, or run from. But the truth? Fear has been my greatest teacher. Over the years, I’ve learned that fear comes in two flavors:
Thirty days without processed sugar. A full month of saying no to desserts, skipping the bakery aisle, and re-learning what “sweet enough” really means. When I wrote about my first ten days, the weight dropped
There’s something about a narrow trail that calls to you. The tighter the trees, the sharper the turns—the more alive the ride feels. This week, I took the EUC into one of Saskatoon’s hidden
Part 2: The House and the Dream By the time we first walked through the house, we were already running the mental tape measure. Could this kitchen be opened up? Could we eat a meal
If you’ve been following my café build, you know this 1974 Honda CB550 hasn’t exactly been a quick project. It’s been a journey of detours, head-scratching, and the occasional triumph when something actually works the
Some adventures happen on mountain trails or river rapids. This one started with a house. On paper, it was simple: buy a home big enough for our blended family, update it, and settle in. In
The CB550 build isn’t just about shiny parts and fresh paint—it’s about time in the garage, chasing down the gremlins hiding in the machine, celebrating small wins, and occasionally talking to robots for advice. Yes,
Sometimes change doesn’t come from chasing a goal-it comes from hitting a wall. For me, that wall was my skin. I’ve been wrestling with rosacea for a while now. Steroid creams, antifungal creams, antibiotics-some of
Some people say 50 is the age to slow down. I say it’s the perfect age to balance on one wheel with enough body armour to make me look like a midlife action figure.
“Adventure isn’t a luxury—it’s a prescription for health.” From the outside, it might look like I’ve got endless funds or zero restraint. Neither is true, although sometimes restraint can be an issue. What I try
