With Kate, Oli, Fin and Eliza at their place in Ottawa. They’d been collecting maple sap for a few weeks from the tree at the front of their house. When the temperature is above freezing during the day and below freezing during the night, the trees pump sap. It took about 8 hours to boil 80 litres of sap down into 2 litres of syrup – towards the end of the process you need to be watching the temperature of the mixture like a hawk, and when it gets to 103 degrees you’re done. Tastes so good. Was lovely to spend the weekend with old buddies.
Category: People
Snow time
Rose, Me, Helen and Jon at the top of Jon + Helen’s local ski centre. We were lucky to get a couple of minutes here to catch the shot; there was such a lot of low cloud around that snowboarding and skiing were a real struggle. Happy days.
Brian’s breakfast
Brian B down below, cooking up one of his legendary fried breakfasts. We managed to get him into his bright sponsored shirt, too! We ate a fry-up every morning, and didn’t have much else during the day apart from a can or two of Tusker and a bit of stew or curry in the evening. I actually felt really good after a couple of weeks of this. Might have to try it at home…
Cap’n Tanner
Larma tree
Al fresco
Shredding the gnar
OK, so this isn’t so pretty. But it tells a story. I crashed off my bike last week in the Alps and put a nasty gash in my arm. Went to the local emergency centre who wouldn’t let me in as I was so grubby! I managed to get a quick splash at the local fountain and tried again – they let me in this time and apologised when they saw the depth of the wound. They popped a few stitches in and sent me on my way. That was the end of my riding for the week though. Throughout the trip I was hitting things, crashing and generally not doing so well – I put it down to tiredness and the inability to think fast enough to steer and brake properly. I’d had a crazy few months up to this point at work and it showed.
Take off!
Western Australia
What an epic month. Pat, Mags, Emma and I spent 4 weeks driving from Margaret’s River up to Exmouth, kite surfing along the way. Nobody got eaten by sharks. Sun was out. Lots of kiting. Success!














