Cocktails on the Castle

Cocktails on the Castle

  Trips can often descend into arguments and petty finger pointing.  So it was refreshing that this years Cockails on the Castle started with the finger pointing.  After driving down a dirt road that seemed to go on forever we finally emerged at a...
Horror in the Tasmanian woods.

Horror in the Tasmanian woods.

Its 1:00am in a small cabin in the Tasmanian wilderness.  Nick lies on the floor covered in blood, a circle of black candles and runes form a perfect circle around him.  Jess stands over him, smiling, casually playing with her cleaver.  “Seriously”...
The Sentinal

The Sentinal

A 3:00 am alpine start is hard.  I really didn’t think anything would make that right.  But sitting on top of The Sentinel for lunch did.  While I didn’t ask, I’m pretty sure that it made all the work Alex put into organizing the trip alright as...