As cryptic, Zen-like or just plain stupid as it may sound; my goal is simply to find a goal. I have always just existed, working jobs I hated so as to save enough money to live in shitty apartments and get drunk on weekends with no real passion or purpose. This kind of lifestyle is detrimental to the soul. I hope that while traveling this fascinating planet, immersing myself in its cultures and experiencing its marvels, adventure will be kind enough to show me a purpose that I can finally, wholeheartedly and passionately pursue. If not that, than I at least hope to find someone who can finally beat me at a thumb war. He (or she) has got to be out there somewhere.
Role in the operation?
Overseas Adventure Correspondent, Travel Writer, A.A.S.G (All Around Swell Guy)
Education?
Grade 12, Brentwood College School
Best adventure asset?
Adaptability and improvisation. Willingness to sleep anywhere.
An animal quality that you admire?
The cunning and opportunism of the fox.
Most important thing to bring on an adventure?
An open mind and sense of humour.
Favorite adventure activities?
Traveling the world and meeting new people while experiencing new cultures.
Favorite book?
For Whom the Bell Tolls – Ernest Hemmingway
Favorite quote?
"Anger is an acid that can do more harm to the vessel in which it is stored than to anything on which it is poured."
-Mark Twain
