Punching their cards

Another zen moment to remember on mornings like these when dragging two girls out of bed who do NOT want to go back to school.

Tanzanian sunset

One way in which I catalog my travels.

A baby African antelope

I actually did try to figure out how to get this one on my plane home.

Low tide

Watching out for sea urchins.

Stone Town

The final hours in Africa filled with winding alleyways, gorgeous beaches and sweat dripping from every part of my body.

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He should be glad that I didn’t buy any nipple rings during my travels.

Big Bird

When you can sprint up to 43 miles per hour, why would you even need the ability to fly?

Brother from another mother

If Mormons did genealogy on dogs they’d trace Chuck back to Tanzania. And then have him baptized in the name of his ancestors.

Among the Maasai

That sound you hear is a complete lack of access to the Internet or a cellular network. It rivals angels singing in harmony.

Just when you thought I was getting so serious

You’re going to want to read this before you eat anything when traveling abroad.