Ordinarily, I would recommend a walk down the frozen surface of Omand’s Creek, the perfect antidote for these COVID-19 days of uncertainty and social-distancing. At its mid-winter best, this is a walk with some risk—crawling on ice through a steel conduit, for example—but spring is closing in, temperatures are rising and water can already be... Continue Reading →
Just Published: Navigating Hope by David Firman and Gail Perry
I’m proud to announce the publication of Navigating Hope. This is the seventh in my Ways To Walk series of small softcover books documenting—through photography, prose and map graphics— a number of my short, mostly Winnipeg walks in search of nothing in particular other than some vague understanding of where I am at any particular... Continue Reading →
12 Days of Styxx, 2019 Edition: Day 3
Welcome to a year in the life of our greyhound/lurcher Styxx, compressed into twelve daily posts leading up to Christmas. Nose-to-nose with Gail on Gimli Beach.
This Sunday at 1:00 PM: Join Gail and me for our walk to the airport!
October 20, 2019 The tour starts at 1:00 PM Meet at 521 Raglan Road (in Wolseley) It looks like Sunday will be a pleasant fall day. So why not join us as we wind our way to Winnipeg's James Richardson International Airport. Here's our pitch: It's a crazy idea, something you're not supposed to do.... Continue Reading →
Long walks to no place in particular: 4
4 HOME DOWNTOWN ST. BONIFACE SWEDISH CONSULATE TRANSCONA CHICKEN WINGS HOME 32 KM 14/04/19
Long walks to no place in particular: 3
HOME DOWNTOWN NORTH POINT DOUGLAS SCOTIA STREET KILDONAN PARK JOHNNY'S BENCH SPAGHETTI AND MEATBALLS HOME 28 KM 16/04/19
Long walks to no place in particular: 2
2 HOME ASSINIBOINE PARK ASSINIBOINE FOREST IKEA SWEDISH MEATBALLS HOME 24 KM 09/04/19
Long Walks To No Place In Particular
1 HOME ASSINIBOINE PARK STURGEON CREEK YELLOW RIBBON TRAIL AIRPORT/LUNCH HOME 27 KM 19/04/19
A Little Taste of Winter
To Spring. With Love, Winter.
A Little Taste Of Winter
Winter. It is ending. Just yesterday, walking down the riverside walk, as it passes through the The Forks, I found this sad reminder that winter is passing its baton onto spring. Trapped in the exchange are these few remaining blocks of bluish ice set on a barely frozen Assiniboine River. Just last week, I walked... Continue Reading →