I lived in West Africa as a Peace Corp volunteer and ventured to many countries. Still I feel I have barely scratched the surface to understanding how the world works and I hunger to explore more of it.
I am a mellow laid-back guy who is known to exhibit bursts of zany/wacky energy. I am reflective, thoughtful, imaginative and idealistic with a healthily dose of realism to balance me. I like to understand what makes things tick whether it be massive ecological/social/economical systems or the person sitting in front of me.
You can find me...
Dodging lightning bolts scurrying across majestic mountain tops under a full hail storm.
Navigating by map and compass high up top breathtaking alpine hill sides of endless fields of willow and rock.
Bike-touring through Poudre Canyon back country roads in 6 inches of snow due to a fluke storm.
Soaking in Conundrum hot springs under a night sky full of stars.
Breathing in the thick air of the lush tropical forests of Corcovado National Park, from a deck chair of Sierra Ranger Station, hearing the howler monkeys off in the distance, Osa Peninsula, Costa Rica.
Hiking all through the night to summit Volcano Baru in time to watch the beautiful sunrise and then being denied the views of both the Pacific and Atlantic Oceans due to cloudy overcast, Panama
My Peace Corps Experience:
“A slower pace of life…”
Traveling from my village to the capital on the hot dusty plains of Mali, always turns into an epic journey. I remember the impromptu friends made at villages along the way as we waited for transportation to be fixed, after yet another break-down, or the countless starry nights traveling high up top open cargo trucks. The laughter and continuity of the people still remain strong with me.
Fond memories of village family and friends drinking tea by the moon light and telling the same old jokes over and over again and it never getting old.
Bringing a woman to tears with laughter by my silly American antics.
Offering time up volunteering for the numerous sustainable/green non-profits doing amazing work.
Sampling some of the finest beers in all of Colorado right here in Boulder.
Pouring beer at the Great American Beer Festival and feeling a part of a greater community of beer enthusiasts.
Parading down the Boulder Creek path, a chain of bikes and trailers, moving all my stuff by bike to my new apartment. I do most everything by bike as I don’t own a car.
My introduction to Boulder was through the Conference of Sustainable Resources as a volunteer where I met amazing people from all over the world doing their part to better it. One of the few times I felt a part of a global community.
Working alongside some of the greatest caring souls in the Americorps rebuilding East Biloxi after Hurricane Katrina.