I have recently been addicted to chess, so I wrote a small short story to capture one of my most memorable games. Enjoy! Black and White Thud! The ornately carved wooden piece was swiftly knocked over as his knight took mine. As the midday sun shone through the skylight, a delicate iridescent reflection broke…
My father taught me chess when I was around 7 years old. It was just the basics, but I was instantly hooked. It became my goal to one day beat him in a game, albeit the cheap chess tricks I learned from playing my friends in school weren’t enough. I soon bought a few chess books…
I have a bike, I have a river, and I have some time. What should I do with all three? Volunteer at the Bow River Flow Festival, or bike around the Bow? I did both at the second annual Bow River Flow Festival, promoting self-powered transportation, environmental art, and celebratory music occurring alongside Memorial Drive. Not so…