Bermuda bound…

My wife Kathy and I were traveling in Bermuda where we had a chance to make a small difference. We had stopped at a small, nice restaurant by Bermudan standards to have lunch. The menu went from casual sandwich fare to entrees more formal.

on foreign fashion

As I was careening through the streets of the City on the way to Heathrow today, my stray thoughts seemed to return again and again to the retro fashion I saw sweeping past the car windows.  Really, one of the wonderful things about traveling is the constant reminder that there are so many different [...]

where do you turn when lost?

I was struck this week by the intersection of two great stories; the first from Kari Lynn Dell (@Kidell), a wonderful writer whose descriptions of rodeo family life often brighten my day, and every now and then knock me clear off my chair with laughter.  Like many of her readers I too have been to [...]

cycling across the country for MS

after 2600 miles across the US for MS

I remember my first real taste of freedom.  It came on a bright summer Saturday afternoon, back when I measured time entirely by what was likely to happen in each of the next ten minutes.  Everything after, and I do mean absolutely everything, just didn’t exist.  I’d [...]

of opportunity missed, and yet…

Our commitment to the goals of Lost in the Feed require of us time and energy that always feels well spent and never regretted, but we also work hard to ensure that our real primary mission – living our lives, enjoying and supporting our families and actually doing versus documenting takes real priority.

This reaffirmation consoled [...]

glacier institute

Of all the great treasures to be found in the US, the finest may be the US National Park system – a three billion dollar per year operation across 400 properties. It’s a remarkable amount to spend to make sure land just stays the way it has always been, but hey, it’s the government [...]

flying

Every now and then one is reminded of how different the US is from one coast to the other.  There was a time when I was flying too often, and I always enjoyed moving west more than east because it seemed somehow people treat each other differently on west bound flights.  For a time I [...]