Royan, my wife, and I have been married for over sixty years. We were both born in Long Beach, a beautiful place in those days, probably still is, only we left fifty years ago and have never been back. In the late sixties, after college, we relocated to the beautiful Willamette Valley in western Oregon. I had a job offer and we purchased a hobby farm and were indoctrinated into the small, rural community lifestyle. Over the next decade we were blessed with a multitude of children. I established a tool and die business, bought and sold several acreages, Times were good.

I don’t exactly know what happen, but like a lot of people of our generation, we became anxious for a life of adventure. In late ’79, during the height of the housing market we sold out (at a tidy profit) and moved to the wild and pristine central coast of British Columbia.

I can’t relay to you all the stories about those years here, but I can tell you that we made a bond with both nature and the universe that we never felt in urban life. There were times in the winter that the stars came so close to the earth you could touch them. Enchanting times, when the wolves would howl at the moon while it lit the snow like a mid-summer day. I have been face to face with Grizzlies on many occasions. I’ve caught Coho Salmon while the autumn reflections cast a spell on this wild river like the image on an old master’s painting. We carved out a real wilderness ranch here on over a hundred acres of former forestland complete with a three thousand foot home, barn and high tech machine shop.

Having completed our ranch’s infrastructure and being math oriented and trained in computer aided manufacturing I rekindled my former tool and die business. It was a challenge from this rural location but thanks a lot planning and the loyalty of my previous customers and friends it prospered. It was an amazing time with the proverbial “best of both worlds”.  A free uninhibited lifestyle in a pristine environment, reliable lucrative income and exposure to the ever changing high tech world through my work.

In 1992 luck was with me when I purchased another large acreage with an immense amount of valuable timber.

By 1995 my brother Bill had become well established as the largest alpaca breeder in the United States (North America). With his help and much perseverance I started what was to be the first direct importation of two hundred fifty Alpacas to Canada direct from South America. It was a marathon endeavor but after a lengthily ordeal and a successful legal struggle with Agriculture Canada we were ultimately successful. We raised and sold these lovely creatures with a passion for five years.  We found our kinship with other beings to both spiritually as well as monetarily rewarding.

Our current lifestyle has the kids all gone and we currently split our time between BC and Hawaii. While Molokai Hawaii is our much loved winter home Bella Coola will always be the best part of our lives, where our kids grew up and where we built our home, by hand, with the help of a few other dear friends and assoiciates.

I consider both of these places special and among the last, politically stable, free and open environments to explore