Rob Sturney
Rob Sturney has lived in New Hazelton since 1981 and has taught at Hazelton High since 1994. He is fanatical about cycling, coffee and travel, especially if he can enjoy them all simultaneously.
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The Steel Road
Three winters ago, I lived on Anarchist Mountain in Osoyoos. It was an odd, idle time for a Northwester, since snow was only on the ground for a month and the season didn’t linger past the end of January.
READ MORE➦The other side of Canada
People who know me are familiar with my romping tales of adventure and misadventure accumulated during numerous meanders across Asia.
READ MORE➦The disappearing Shamrock Shake
I tend to overstate my Irishness. I’m a gumbo of heritages, like most of you, but I contend that whatever Mick is in me bubbles to the top.
READ MORE➦The Big Sleazy
Las Vegas has long been known as Sin City, but its most effective advertisement for itself is “What Happens in Vegas Stays In Vegas.”
READ MORE➦Surviving soggy summers
It was July 15 of last year when I finally switched on the heat after two-and-a-half months of keeping it off.
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Muskrat Season
I was standing on a footbridge over a small creek that runs parallel to the railroad tracks
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Hope is a meatball sub
In the end, the sandwich shop came to Hazelton in January, which is the optimal month for a small town to gain something new, since post-Christmas winter only takes, denies and negates. If anyone or any place needs bolstering, it should happen in the latter half of winter.
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An Arsenal of Shovels
It was that singular time of the year. The kids still had two weeks of freedom left before they returned to pencils and books, a noticeable number of leaves had turned yellow, Halloween candy appeared in the stores, and it became prudent to bring a thin jacket when you went out in the morning...
READ MORE➦May/June 2017
The Collaboration Issue
