john h hanzl (author)

Groundhog Day Okay – this is getting tiring. Guess where we are? If you said Blowing Freeking (yes, I know I used that word yesterday, but it suits) Rocks, bing –...

Oh crap… Where was I? Oh yeah – on Sequel! What I was too tired to tell you about last night was all about the runs to West Marine, the crazy...

STUFFED Okay – so it’s all about the means to the ends, right? Actually, before talking about what happened for the past two days, I want to say Amy and I...

THE THIN GREEN LINE (Amy running the line. One of those glasses is mine – because it’s not a Map Party without…) When people think of the Intracoastal Waterway, aka the...

SWAPPING VEHICLES (Amy says goodbye to Betty our jeep, in Portsmouth, RI) Today we dropped our jeep off at Pirate Cove Marina in Portsmouth, RI, Sequel’s new home. So now we’re...

SEQUEL  (The above picture is of a sistership to Sequel. As you’ll read below, we’ve only seen Sequel in person for a matter of hours…) Okay – so the stage has...

Somehow, during the course of this spring, while I was developing the outline for Into the Devil’s Throat as well as working on getting an audiobook in the works for Out of...

This past December I packed up a mountain of gear and drove down to cave country in northern Florida to get my MOD 1 training on my Sentinel rebreather. It was,...

Sit down, take a break from reading Out of Hell’s Kitchen, and check out this presentation I gave one diving what some people call the “Mount Everest of SCUBA diving” –...