We’ll begin in 2007 and skip the tedious parts, the work-our-ass-off-climbing-the-social-ladder-parts that defined our 20s. At that point, we were not terribly unhappy with our lives, but a four-month barrage of personal tragedies, including two deaths in our immediate family and the realization of our inability to have children, pushed us to our limits. It broke us down in grief and forced us to truly consider what our lives were meant to be.

We had learned, the very hard way, the impact of the age-old cliche: life is too short.

We made our move. In 2009 we blindly transitioned from a 2,100 square foot house full of unnecessary goods into combined luggage space of 200 litres, and began a life of travel that was endlessly fulfilling. We taught underprivileged kids to swim in Bolivia, rode camels in the Sahara Desert, kayaked among icebergs in Greenland, and so much more.

Quite simply put, we went from scraping the bottom of life’s deepest hole to blowing the roof off the top. For almost eight years we lived out of our suitcases and across the wide world. We had found our true happiness and had no intent on settling down.


Dark twists of fate weren’t quite done with us yet.

In late 2016, while housesitting in Washington State, a rush of unexplained symptoms forced Dalene into an emergency room. We learned then that she was days, if not mere hours, away from death. A rare strain of leukaemia was making quick work of her, and we were immediately on a plane back to Canada for treatment. What followed were weeks of hospitalization, months of intense treatment, and finally, molecular remission.

We are once again able to celebrate our health and ability to travel. After nearly two years of treatment, Dalene is free of hospitals and harsh medication. Her prognosis is excellent. But with all of that she was tied to the hospital, a change in our lifestyle was forced. We bought a house. We have a car. We are no longer the carefree nomads that defined us for eight years. We are working hard on building our other business (HMI), implementing influencer campaigns (like “Creator House“), performing social media management, and more. We are rooted and readjusting, but also have plans to be on the road as much as possible.

(Want to learn more about our new city? After all of that travel, we share the reasons why we chose our new home, and a peak at what to do in Lethbridge, Alberta.)

We will embrace the free days we have and invigorate them with discovery. We will endeavour to once again dig our toes into white Caribbean sand, taste Thai food from a street stall, and hike among rocky mountains. Our lofty travel goals have not changed, only the pace at which we chase them. And as always, we will bring you along the journey through every bump and glorious highlight.

Since we began our worldwide travels, we discovered that we like to tell stories, and so that is what you will find here on this wee blog. If you want to be swept away to a foreign land with choice photography and video, stories of meeting new people, feasting on new foods and experiences, then that is what we are here for.

Start here!

If you want to know about the ups and downs of being on the road, of dealing with cancer, of growing a business, and of our relationship, then you best start here: behind the scenes.

As well, these articles are also a great way to get to know us even better:



We are also thrilled to have been honoured by the industry with the following:


about dalene

Dalene is the Chief Storyteller, Ladyboss at Hecktic Media Inc., and slayer of Leukemia. She was schooled in business and spent her twenties as a corporate climber, before discovering her true passions while on the road. Dalene’s ultimate goal, however, is to be a groupie/roadie for Arcade Fire.


about pete

Pete is the Chief Pretty Photo Maker and is also the guy who fixes everything Dalene breaks on this website. Pete was an accountant in his former life but now enjoys snapping photos, cooking, sampling the weirdest of foods, and discussing conspiracy theories.

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