The Black Cat Guest Ranch is a very quiet place (at least during low season), hidden in some Canadian Rockies’ heart, glimpsing at us through the window. If, like me, you both want to explore a piece of Alberta and keep your solitary and curious soul, the Black Cat is then the perfect haven to … More The Black Cat invites you…
I mistakened my time zone yesterday! Because Canada thinks such in a weird way: they change time when I am not aware and they stay in the same even if I change province… Thus, Yoho and Kootenay, BC, are on Rocky time and I am one hour late when I wake up. But I slept … More Trans-Canadian: The green fairy
As my candles has just blown a new decade, my thirty-years-old heart follows its own fate, my wandering soul regrets to leave comforting the Black Cat Guest Ranch; I enable a bigger step than the moment. I slowly hit the road for a week to reach Vancouver Island’s soft atmosphere, half rushed because late on … More Trans-Canadian: H2 Ode
Morning starts its day on our way to Jasper, sprinkled with hungry mountain goats and majestic elks, in order to send my correspondences and find my amethyst. Then, with the new travel companion I met at the Black Cat Guest Ranch, Anja, we head to Lake Maligne, to put our snowed steps into my fiend … More Perfect getaway
When morning rises, I discover the surrounding giant scenery for my next ten days. I gaze at mountains around this ranch, similar to Montana, similar to The horse Whisperer. The Black Cat Guest House. The place is made to welcome my heart and my delayed posts, I definitely miss my own black cat to improve … More New beginning?
Frozen Colombia. Slowly waking up in the motel room’s warmth, I can enjoy a “lazy” morning that doesn’t need any rush because of some weak car sleeping conditions, I can finish some chores before hiting my paved four wheels. My Irish car-pool companion and I leave Teslin in the snow on a tricky road, yesterday … More Road book: chap.4
Fleeting Wor(l)ds 