Back to Berlin...and BEYOND

We never reveled in the "America - fuck yeah!" attitude of some of our gun-wielding, flag waving, big truck driving brethren ...

I could give a f%*# about baseball, but Ian does. A lot . Somehow I have found myself at multiple Seattle Mariners games and am now s...

Silverwood entrance As much as visiting home is about seeing family and friends (and eating Mexican food ), we also want to use our v...

Though I've posted about  festivals in Berlin and drinking quite frequently (some would say too much - sorry parents ), somehow I hav...

I'll admit it. Us Western Washingtonians can be a little snooty. The Cascade mountain range that separates our state is the marker ...

The UBlau. Where we ride a line of the U-Bahn from start to finish, getting off on every stop to discuss, rate, take a pic, and drink. Do...

Did your dad make you a   scale model of the Tower Bride for your wedding ? You may think your dad is pretty great*, but you just have...

We arrived in the sleepy NW corner of Berlin to things looking just a bit different. Some people were dressed in viking-esque garb. Multip...

Me: "What do you mean you've never been?" Ian: "I've never been to the San Juans!" Jaw, meet floor. I expect...

Growing up in Washington State, trips to Leavenworth are practically mandated. Christmas, summer, or for one of the largest Oktoberfests in...