Life isn't black and white. It's a million gray areas, don't you find? - Ridley Scott
This blog will act as an attempt to chronicle what is sure to be one of the most ridiculously confusing, interesting and wild years I've ever experienced.

By compiling a series of 365 black and white photos and accompanied text you're invited to follow along the ride of an undergraduate student with severe biophilia. This year will mark a year that I leave the continent, graduate from my Bachelors degree, start graduate studies, try to make heads and tails of life and and search for an elusive tiger beetle.

Feel free to post feedback, ask questions, and give suggestions. Hope that your 2013 is looking to be a wonderful, wonderful year.

Monday, March 25, 2013

76. Home



After a few more interesting presentations, a nice St. Patty's Day breakfast, and a very delicious sandwich I headed back to Canning with my sister Christine. Dad and I had a lovely cold walk at Blomidon, a provincial park close to home. It was just what I needed to unwind from a long weekend. The view after a 15-minute uphill trek is certainly worth it. What do you think?

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