My first memories start way up on Cape Breton, not far from where the Indian River meets the sea, in Nova Scotia, Canada. My parents had built a little log cabin together with their own hands and the help of their friendly neighbors. Between touring they would come up there to get back to nature and rejuvenate their souls in the wild… but I was actually born in Pictou county, Nova Scotia on a beautiful working farm where my folks were living off the grid and back to the land. So my early years were split between forest walks to gather berries and fire wood, and driving across the North American continent in my parents tour bus. In fact, they tell me that I even learned to walk in the tour bus!