My first year of college was such a whirlwind of new experiences that, by the time April 2015 came along, it suddenly hit me that I had absolutely no plans for the summer. I actually went home to Carlow for the weekend, and sat with my mother desperately trying to research something that would get me out of the country for a few months at exceptionally short notice. As you can imagine, there wasn’t much on offer. The thoughts of working in Zante or Ibiza turned my stomach, nor did I want to swelter in the heat of mainland Europe picking vegetables. I needed to … Continue reading In Canada, Working with Campers and Canoes