I'm kinda skeptical by nature. Which is a funny way to phrase it: "by nature." Because during our eight days in the jungle, ...

Our day started with a red-eyed, bird-watching boat trip at six in the morning. Bleary-eyed, half-asleep, agitated like a disturbed hibern...

I don't camp. Never have, never will. Nature and I don't get along. If I so much as glance at poison ivy, I turn into a giant bliste...

Poisonous as it is purty. On our Amazon trip, we saw monkeys (thieving lil' b@$+@*ds!), manatees, toucans (just like on the Frui...

My book, Ghosts of Gannaway , is a true story. Well, except maybe for the ghosts. That bit I took a few liberties on. Unless you believe ...

Marvel at the cute, wacky antics of lovable monkeys! "For you see, Mr. Bond, Monkey Island is a training ground for my personal a...

The prior night, our "Jungle Momma" told us to get lots of sleep because the next day would be jam-packed. I scoffed, nothing to i...