Daily Habits of a Mildly Obsessive Middle-Aged Man
By Robert Brodey Honestly, I didn’t set out to be a middle-aged man (it was fun being “young”), but life happens, and here I am at…
By Robert Brodey Honestly, I didn’t set out to be a middle-aged man (it was fun being “young”), but life happens, and here I am at…
POST AND PHOTOGRAPHS BY ROBERT BRODEY It’s spring 2024, and though the pandemic is largely over and most of us have “gotten on with our lives,”…
ARTICLE AND PHOTOGRAPHS BY ROBERT BRODEY I begin with a confession. The Spanish island of Mallorca (Majorca) in the western Mediterranean has never been on my…
After nearly two and a half years grounded from travel by the pandemic, Robert Brodey boards a plane to an outdoor paradise on Canada’s west coast…
An interview with Toronto’s Cash Lim By Robert Brodey Nostalgia is a funny thing, particularly as we get older. Growing up in Toronto in the 1980s,…
It was dark when we schlepped into a quaint seaside town on the southern coast of the Italian island of Elba. Saddled with our backpacks, we…
2020 is shaping up to be the year of the perfect storm. As a global community, we are facing political and social upheaval, an environmental crisis…
Just over a month ago, I was flipping through Netflix trying to figure out what to watch. Then the documentary The Game Changers zipped by. For…
Let me begin with a story: Back in 2018, I met two Australians in their late 60s in the Italian Dolomites. These two grey-bearded fellows had…
It has been a year and a half since I took the two-hour bus ride from the oppressive heat of the Venice airport up to cool…
The health benefits of regularly elevating your legs In the world of fitness and health, it seems there is a perpetual search for the silver bullet…
Are you a trail shoe? Designed for distance? If so, I have some more questions for you! I’m looking for a shoe with a heel height…
As a kid, I loved winter. Now I think winter in the city sucks. And I’m not going to apologize for saying that. I need Vitamin…
If you live most of your life without chronic pain then a stint at the pain-factory tends to not only be a humbling experience but also…
It has been fourteen months since my father passed away. I no longer cry uncontrollably like I did for the first 9 months, when a song,…