Eric’s Dream

was snowed in last night, but ready to explore today. I made my way to the epicenter of all that is French in Canada; Quebec City.
I have heard that downtown is the closest thing to Old Europe in North America. We shall see.
I made my way the suburbs that typically surround all modern cities and slowly made

Ahhhh,,rest.
I managed to sleep in a warm bed last night. I’m not sure how “where I sleep” has become such a topic of conversation, but it seems to be something of interest these days.
So, I had a good night sleep and I’m ready to head to

Another horrible two hours of sleep. I don’t care what anyone says, only two hours of sleep when you are sick is bad enough, but when you’re 6′2″ -300lbs trying to leg wrestle the steering wheel in a compact car for an extra inch of leg room in 25 degree temperatures, it happens to be…

I should have known the weather was going to be rainy in Vancouver after a complete stranger told me to take his umbrella after finding out where I was going.
he Canadian stranger of about 25 years old told me that the mountains are beautiful but

made the trip from Idaho Falls, ID to Missoula, MT. on Friday and decided to stay the night in order to have my first tv interview. There have been other TV reporters that have gotten a hold of me in the past, but