Adventure – Bean's Dream

Dodging An Eye Infection From A Bidet On St. Kitts…

jwbean — Wed, 18 Sep 2024 23:33:09 +0000

Swim-up bar cocktails were flowing, condensation from the cup danced over my hand, the sun was skipping light rays across the ocean's surface. A large white bird had stolen our fries and regurgitated meat on the table when we stepped away to take pictures. But hey!...life was good, we were giddy in a pool. IContinueContinue reading

Alto Progreso. A Shanty Town With A Ton Of Heart…

jwbean — Mon, 09 Nov 2015 02:51:14 +0000

Scenery changed to dirt, our cab weaved obstacles, and uphill we climbed. The bumpy ride jolted not only my body, but the awareness of my surroundings. My jaw fell to the floor of our rickety cab, viewing a landscape that mirrored a Third World. Wheels halted at the base of a narrow stairway which climbedContinue reading "Alto Progreso. A Shanty Town With A Ton Of Heart…"

Peruvians Are Loves

jwbean — Sun, 13 Sep 2015 12:49:29 +0000

First 24 hours south of the Equator...Day 1, Peru. I forgot kids sell goods on the street. I forgot running water, toilets, warm showers, and safe drinking water are amenities. I forgot that some have dirt sidewalks and only torn shoes. I forgot that people with less, sometimes have so much more... I realized dirtContinue reading "Peruvians Are Loves"

South Korea Took Kimchi Bravery

jwbean — Sun, 30 Nov 2014 05:35:29 +0000

I could feel every eye on me as I boarded the public bus. Wishing for less attention, I discretely grabbed a hanging strap, and stood near a window. The red in my cheeks dissipated after coins clunked in the tray, guessing incorrect fare. The driver pulled from the curb. I was the only tourist onContinue reading "South Korea Took Kimchi Bravery"

My Love To Wander…Occasionally A Curse, Always A Blessing

jwbean — Fri, 29 Aug 2014 17:09:25 +0000

An inquiry from a new friend made me think about my current lifestyle, designed around adventure. The urge to explore is the restless baggage I carry, churning like a propeller within my soul. Internal turbulence is sometimes a curse, because I desire contentment in the present; my present. When life feels stagnant, as if inContinue reading "My Love To Wander…Occasionally A Curse, Always A Blessing"

Stranded In Liberia On A Broken Bus, 8km From The Airport…

jwbean — Thu, 01 May 2014 02:34:54 +0000

Initial seasonal exposure to sunshine and critters at the Tamarindo bus stop had me counting high as I could, in Spanish, grande bites on my pink legs. Locals gave varied schedules, so I sat for some time until a bus pulled alongside, with signage for Liberia. Inquiring if that encompassed an aeropuerto stop seemed aContinue reading "Stranded In Liberia On A Broken Bus, 8km From The Airport…"