The Canadian Explorer

Author: KeriCDN

  • What I’ve Been Up To #1

    My latest episode, starring my new format. june 2 2009

    Here’s a list of links to more background information on the stuff mentioned above.  In order of appearance:

    – About the new format – click here
    – First time filming the narrative thread – click here
    – Parkour run – click here
    – Tow truck adventure – click here
    – Wend Magazine – click here
    – About my hairdresser, Brennen – click here, and this is our movie – click here
    – About Tube Mogul – click here
    – ‘What’s Out Her Window’ – click here
    – The Transformer convention – click here

  • Twitter

    Re: editing – I have it down to zero wasted movements. Frederick Taylor would be proud of me.

    New episode coming later today; I’m trying a new format. june 2 2009

  • Might Have Missed My Calling

    Pretty good form, eh?june 1 2009

    Curtis sent me these today… he’s the Master Seaman (or ‘matelot-chef’ in French) at the Navy Base.  I read and re-read what that title means but don’t get it, or why in French it’s insinuated he can cook?  He’s the equivalent to a Master Corporal in the Army; ya still puzzled.  Military nomenclature is confusing and I think they do it on purpose.

    All I know is he was the guy-in-charge that day, of the place and the weapons.  See him in the episode at 1:24; he’s the one in the background wearing a hat. 

  • Me Today

    june 1 2009

    Those are the glasses I keep in my car, for when the sun comes out and I’m not prepared.

  • Another Sunday Parkour Trek

    Learned some new things… dynamic moves (a climbing term to describe leaping from one place to another… in this case hanging from two rings up to the bar they’re attached to) and my new favorite, the gate vault.

    I should try to go back and get footage of the tree.  Wait, think I’ve posted a photo of this tree, hang on….yup, click here – top row, middle photo.

    So last time I walked straight across but today had to crawl because of the new sprouts coming out everywhere [note: a forest looks exactly different from winter to spring, like, unrecognizable] and halfway across the tree breaks. 

    I’m already in a crouch and ride it down 5 feet till it rests on the bank and then finish crawling.  And I swear to you my heart did not pick up one beat of pace, unaffected calmness.  Know why?

         I am a natural born spy.

    may 31 2009