By day or night, I’m a pilot with a major international airline based in the glittering desert wonderland of Dubai. Glamorous, right? Well, between high-altitude turbulence and airport coffee, I occasionally find time to be a husband, a father to a human whirlwind (aka my 4-year-old daughter), and a personal snack dispenser to Benji, our overly dramatic dog.

Our family lives for adventure—or at least that’s what I tell myself when packing for the 98th time this year. My daughter has already ticked off over 25 countries, so no pressure on the rest of us to keep up, right? Meanwhile, I channel my inner explorer through the lens of a camera, capturing everything from awe-inspiring landscapes to the questionable decisions I make on motorcycle trips. Yes, I ride motorcycles. Yes, it’s as cool as it sounds. And yes, one day, I plan to ride around the entire globe.

As a millennial, I’ve had the privilege of experiencing cassette tapes and dial-up internet before plunging headfirst into the emoji-ridden, TikTok-dancing chaos of modern life. It’s the best of both worlds, and I’m here to prove you don’t have to pick one.

Flying Yoyo is my way of sharing our beautifully messy, laugh-out-loud adventures. Expect travel tales, motorcycle dreams, and snapshots of a life that’s equal parts turbulence and tailwinds.

Now, buckle up and come along for the ride—snacks are optional, but sarcasm is guaranteed!