I’ve always wanted to go to Marlborough.  It may even be a bit of cliché now but I’m more than a fan of their famous sauvignon blancs, referred to by many as “fruit bombs.”  So as we drive through Blenheim, …

I’m a seafood lover. If given the choice of a thick juicy steak over fresh steamed lobster or crab, the crustacean will win out every time. In my mind nothing beats sending a slippery, briny oyster down my throat or …

I used to think death by shark attack was the worst way to go – until I came face to face with a 12-foot gator in the Florida Everglades.
It looked right at me with black, muddy eyes, its snout submerged in water with just its scaly back visible above the horizon. A mere six feet away, I cowered within the confines of the air boat, which surprisingly offered no protective barrier (or weapons for that matter).