This last zip was the longest, with no jungle beneath us. It picked up a lot of speed and felt very, very high up.

I've never been tossed around so much, or spent so much time in a harness, as during this week in Costa Rica.
In the midst of the gentle, invigorating zip lines, we landed on a platform. We were clipped onto three new ropes, and asked to jump, free-fal...

zzzzipping through the costa rican canopy!

Red deer in Scotland.

Listening to BBC Gaelic while driving.

Riding the double-decker bus through Piccadilly Circus.

Lambs running in Wales.

Liz throws flowers; Jen catches them. Then they fight!