People today seem to be lacking a basic, day-to-day connection with those around them. Most of us live in cities so populated that to say “hello” or even smile at others walking by would be a waste of time and
Last Minutes and Lost Evenings: Music, meandering, and meaning in Granada
“So, uh…shit.” “What?” Tyler asked. He could tell immediately based on the look on my face what was up. “They’re booked.” “They’re booked.” I agreed back. We were in Granada, at Granada Inn Backpackers. At least, we were for the
Welcome, Nomads!
Hey to everyone coming from Nomadic Matt! We were very honoured to be able to have a chat with Matt, and we’re really excited to have you here! Check out our YouTube channel and Facebook page, if you haven’t already, and
Health on the Road
We came home rather unexpectedly. At least, it was unexpected for everyone watching our videos, reading the blog and following us on Facebook. In reality, it was somewhat long anticipated. I’ve been dealing with health problems for the past 3
Moroccan? More like Moroccan’t.
So we’ve left Morocco. I couldn’t handle it. That’s the straight-up truth. I went through a lot of external, emotional stuff wholly aside from the Moroccan experience, something I’ll detail in another post about long-distance relationships. Certainly having my heart
Portugal, number 1!
And so it begins… Well, actually, it began over a month ago but here’s your first blog post of the trip, from the one who didnt go too skool for english. I’m excited to publish this – spelling and grammar
Announcing Travelling Blind
This blog has seen some neglect in the past several months, and for that we apologize. Yes, I said we. That is because your beloved author and creator of Three Points of Contact, Dan, has taken on a partner. Hi,
You call that a travel post? This is a travel post.
So I’ll admit that my last few posts have been different from what one would expect from a travel blog. Here, then, is a catch-up from my last few weeks. I initially had a week in Ireland. I think I’ve
I want to pull on your coat about something here tonight.
Hello. Just a quick little in-flight, late-night rambling, a tour obscure for you cats. I’ll be brief. Pop on the opening track to Tom Waits’ Nighthawks at the Diner to set the tone for this one. Actually, just put the
The whale, or a bowl of petunias.
I want you guys to understand that I wrote this during a rough down period. I go into what I mean about that below. The point of this post is to make it clear that, no, travelling is not always