Hot Springs in the Forest

We packed the jeep full of warm clothes, blankets and tinfoil wrapped packets of food for our Thanksgiving campfire dinner. This was a Thanksgiving like no other, it was a return to nature, an adventure, a time to appreciate the great, wild abandon. 

Travel Journal: A Night on the Taboon

We were somewhere in the middle of Kamchatka's Ichinskiy District, over two hundred kilometres from the nearest road. Very few people live out here; there are next to no permanent human settlements, and the only way to get to this region is either by snowmobile or helicopter...