Remember the Indian homie from yesterday? All I want is a haircut like his. An up-do, if you will. Well, today I visited Jed’s Salon, a cool independent salon in Salt Lake City, for a haircut. Although the result may … Continue reading →
The rickshaw driver that Tony and I ended up with in Agra, India this past January was a far cry from an ideal tour guide. Instead, he gave us the tourist run-around for which Agra is so well-known. After excessive … Continue reading →
A bunch of really dorky statistics are tallied on a daily basis behind the scenes of Google’s biggest rival, aka brodyleven.com. One of these stats lists the Google “search terms” that people enter in order to accidentally stumble upon this site. … Continue reading →
Catch yourself up before you read this: Part 1: the saga of getting around Part 2: I never should have sat down Part 3: the devil hits me because he hates me Part 4: remind me to call my parole … Continue reading →
Before reading this installment (which, thankfully, represents the near-end of the story), I’d highly recommend understanding: Part 1/Part 2/Part 3 Luckily, Steve’s “dog walk,” which involves the Blue Heeler running between cars speeding around the Home Depot parking lot, isn’t … Continue reading →
My life of complete and utter misery. Continued from: Part 1 Part 2 We’re driving over the pass from Tahoe to Carson and Steve is hitting my left arm regularly, which is somehow supposed to be reminding me that the … Continue reading →
[Today, while skinning in Little Cottonwood Canyon, a speed flyer cruised by, not more than 50 feet from me. I don't know who it was, skiing on Flagstaff this morning, but sick run.] Continued from part 1. …Without prompting, Steve … Continue reading →
[originally written at 10am this morning] Misery set itself deep within me yesterday morning and didn’t subside until an hour ago. For the past week or 10 days, I have scoured the interweb for a ride back to SLC from … Continue reading →
?India in the raw? is my guidebook?s astute description of Varanasi, the city Hindus refer to as Banaras. Settled in north-central India, this city is one of India?s most holy, nestled on the banks of Hinduism?s holiest river, the Goddess … Continue reading →
I’m still trying to get back to Salt Lake. Why? Not because the skiing in the Sierra isn’t glorious, but because I need to retrieve my passport from the dungeon in order to get a China visa. A lot … Continue reading →
The Sierra avalanche report and weather forecasts finally call for a bleak, if not dismal, window of opportunity to climb the mountain that I came here to climb: Mt. Tom. Luckily (for everyone who doesn’t like tripping over 13-foot snow … Continue reading →
I’ve come to the conclusion that I look in mirrors way less than the average person. This may come to you as a surprise, especially given my supermodel career path. Regardless, even if I did look in mirrors often, more … Continue reading →
Skied a resort for the first time in a few weeks. Because it snowed a few feet yesterday, today’s avalanche danger went through the roof. We decided that a resort day was a good idea. It was. For those skiers … Continue reading →
You may find yourself asking, when you’re supremely bored and there is no snow outside, “Where, Brody, oh where, do you sleep at night?” That is a perfectly reasonable inquiry towards the life of a homeless skier. Fortunately for you, … Continue reading →
Lake Tahoe apparently has this weird weather pattern where it just, like, um, snows. All day. All the time. I’ve been touring every day since I got here 3 days ago, spending time in a mountain range that is new … Continue reading →
I’m chilling in Lake Tahoe, California, staying at a sick cabin outside of Kirkwood for an undetermined amount of time. Yesterday was spent trying to understand the cruise control on a brand new Subaru Forester (73 miles on the odometer) … Continue reading →
I spent yesterday running errands in Salt Lake, completing little tasks while I’m “home” between trips. The majority (and most painstaking) of these self-assigned chores involves forcing myself to return my eyes from the mountains to the road in front … Continue reading →
Let’s be not-so-brutally honest here: I’m no supermodel. But when a close friend (whose couch I’ve slept on) asked me to pretend to be one on TV, I hesitantly obliged with the clear distinction that I was doing her a … Continue reading →
For the next few days I am in southern Utah with a crew, filming and shooting a project for a brand new ski resort. Excited to share the final results with you. Check back!
