Our Story

From sea to sea.

GrandTaiga began with a van build, a rough plan, and a decision to stop watching adventure from a distance and start living inside it. Anchored by the phrase "A mari usque ad mare," which means "from sea to sea," three curious adventurers set out to push beyond the familiar, crossing the United States and Canada from the Atlantic to the Pacific, building not just a route, but a life defined by movement, risk, and the pursuit of something real.

Explore the North Gallery

50 photos for 50 days on the Road

DAY 01 The first camp sat low against the water, small tents under a sky big enough to make the plan feel real. nickuthe
DAY 02 Morning found its way through the trees, turning a quiet creek into the kind of invitation that starts a journey properly. samxness
DAY 03 Cold blue water and rock walls set the tone early: beautiful, sharp, and not interested in making things easy. samaxness
DAY 04 A pause at the overlook, half-hidden in trees, felt like the first proof that the road was already working. nickuthe
DAY 05 With a pack on and the valley opened below, the trip shifted from idea to earned perspective. nickuthe
DAY 06 The yellow line pulled them forward through open country, simple as a dare and just as hard to ignore. nickuthe
DAY 07 A picnic table, loaded bikes, and rising mountains made camp feel like a launchpad more than a place to stop. nickuthe
DAY 08 A lone tent tucked beside falling water carried the whole promise of road life: exposed, temporary, and completely alive. nickuthe
DAY 09 Dinner by firelight was less romance than ritual, the small warm center of a cold and ridiculous day. samaxness
DAY 10 Gold light over rough stone made the climb feel worth every bad sleep and every uncertain mile. nickuthe
DAY 11 The garage stop became part of the story too, because sometimes the heroic thing is just getting the van back on the road. nickuthe
DAY 12 High above a winding valley, the light stretched long enough to make exhaustion feel almost sacred. samaxness
DAY 13 The waterfall hit with full force, a reminder that nature does not whisper when it wants your attention. nickuthe
DAY 14 A paddleboard on glassy water turned the day quiet, playful, and perfectly strange in the way only road life can. nickuthe
DAY 15 The trail narrowed into wet forest, and the only clean answer was to keep stepping through it. samaxness
DAY 16 Cliffs, water, and timber stacked into a view that felt less like scenery and more like a test of nerve. nickuthe
DAY 17 The red car cut through empty road and pale sky, carrying the first real taste of distance. samaxness
DAY 18 Turquoise water and sea-carved rock made the coast feel wild, ancient, and just a little unreal. nickuthe
DAY 19 Water split and thundered around the rock, turning another stop into something bigger than the map promised. nickuthe
DAY 20 A bruised sky rolled over open water, the kind of weather that makes the horizon feel alive and slightly dangerous. nickuthe
DAY 21 Two silhouettes at sunset held the quieter side of the mission: friendship, stillness, and the long road behind them. samxness
DAY 22 A canoe in orange light made the day feel suspended, as if the whole trip had taken one slow breath. nickuthe
DAY 23 Tracks ran straight toward the mountains, a hard line through the unknown and a reminder to keep moving. samaxness
DAY 24 The red car looked tiny under the peaks, which was exactly the point: get small, go anyway. nickuthe
DAY 25 Snow and rock filled the frame with cold authority, the kind of mountain presence that humbles without apology. nickuthe
DAY 26 One figure on a snowy ridge made the scale obvious: the view was earned one exposed step at a time. samaxness
DAY 27 Sitting above the mountains, the crew found the rare reward that makes every heavy mile seem logical. samaxness
DAY 28 The road ran straight into snow-streaked peaks, daring them to believe the next horizon could be better. nickuthe
DAY 29 Bare feet in the van doorway turned a mountain morning into home, proof that comfort can be invented anywhere. nickuthe
DAY 30 The bear in the brush brought the wild close enough to make every plan feel suddenly very small. samaxness
DAY 31 Three road-worn faces in front of glacier water said what words usually cannot: they had made it deeper in. nickuthe
DAY 32 The van sat under tall trees like a tiny red headquarters, packed with gear, laughter, and questionable sleep. nickuthe
DAY 33 Blue water, mountains, and a passing road made movement feel effortless, even after weeks of earning it. nickuthe
DAY 34 A hidden forest pool gave the trip a softer kind of richness, the kind you only find by wandering off script. nickuthe
DAY 35 Sea stacks and cold surf made the coast feel like a new continent, raw and playful under bare feet. nickuthe
DAY 36 From the cliff edge, the beach curved away into mist, inviting one more descent and one more story. nickuthe
DAY 37 Water tore through green forest with no concern for comfort, which made it exactly the kind of place worth reaching. samaxness
DAY 38 One person on an empty road at blue hour captured the loneliness and freedom hiding inside the same mile. samaxness
DAY 39 A rainbow rose out of the waterfall spray, a brief reward for standing close enough to get soaked. nickuthe
DAY 40 Under the stars, the tent glowed like a small refusal to be intimidated by the dark. samaxness
DAY 41 A quiet seat beside the creek gave the road a moment to slow down without losing its pulse. samaxness
DAY 42 The red car below a glowing peak made the whole route feel cinematic, absurd, and worth chasing. samaxness
DAY 43 Around the fire, the wild softened just enough for stories, smoke, and the kind of laughter that keeps people going. samaxness
DAY 44 The lake below the peaks carried the depth of the trip: blue, cold, immense, and impossible to fake. nickuthe
DAY 45 A lone hiker on the rock made the ridge feel like a threshold between fear and forward motion. samaxness
DAY 46 Clear green water against dark forest offered a pause, but not an ending; the road still had teeth. nickuthe
DAY 47 The group photo held the communal proof of the journey: everyone a little tired, everyone fully there. nickuthe
DAY 48 A hammock under the mountains caught the rare luxury of road life: rest that still feels wild. nickuthe
DAY 49 Between cliff walls and blue water, the landscape opened like a final challenge dressed as beauty. nickuthe
DAY 50 Fifty days in, the hammock said what the road had taught them: recover anywhere, then keep going. nickuthe
DAY 51 The van at twilight beside the water felt like a closing chapter, quiet but still pointed toward the next mile. nickuthe
DAY 52 Sunset over the ridge turned the last stretch golden, the kind of light that makes hardship feel chosen. samaxness
DAY 53 The final road reflection caught it all at once: motion, weather, wonder, and the decision not to live at a distance. samaxness

Storybook Timeline

GrandTaiga Origin Story

Frustration

Phase 1

Frustration

Life as a college student can take many forms for different people. Things like high hopes for a brighter future, naitivity about what comes after, and a quest to understand oneself can all contribute to shaping students future. Frustrated and unsatified with the status quo, two young explorers chose to use this time as a means to reshape the boxed reality the school creates.

Frustration

Phase 1

Frustration

While keeping an open mind, they searched for what was to come next and ended up finding profound inspiration from the great photographers and outdoor athletes of their time. They called upon Burkard, Strohl, and Fursty to guide their way. Instead of daydreaming of the enchanted lands shown by these photography legends they decided to take action and insert themselves into the reality they were inspired by. This was a life they wanted for themselves.

Phase 1

Crew Note

After getting a taste of what life on the road could be like, and honing in on their photography skills, the friends began to dream bigger. What if the adventure never stopped? What if there was a life out there that was uninhibited? With little experience and insight into this newfound free-to-roam, free-to-create routine, the boys were powered up and ready to test their theory on a journey much larger.

Inspiration

Phase 2

Inspiration

To their excitement, most of Canada had yet to be explored and there was an entire country out there waiting for them. While researching they came across a phrase that would change their lives forever, 'A mari usque ad mare.' This Latin saying loosely translates to 'from sea to sea,' and from that day on, is exactly what their hearts were set on accomplishing. In one vast loop, they were to drive from Wisconsin to Tadoussac, Quebec reaching the Atlantic Ocean, then up through the Canadian Rockies and down to Washington State on the west coast reaching the Pacific Ocean, then finally traveling back to their Midwest starting point to finish the entire loop.

Phase 2

Crew Note

The mission had become real enough to shape daily life. Build, work, plan, repeat.

Execution

Phase 3

Execution

Ten days in the trip and 1,400 miles out from home, in a French-speaking foreign country, the comrades sunk into their first major issue. After a night out playing pool and getting to know the locals in the small tourist town of Tadoussac, it was time to find their home for the night. Images of other van lifers gloriously parked on the beach danced through their heads. With the sound of the ocean echoing down the road, they drove down a beachside ramp only to become stuck within seconds of the tires hitting the sand. It was now 1:30 in the morning, and the three boys frantically began to dig out the now-sunken tires with nothing but their hands. After what seemed like a day's worth of digging they freed the van and sprung into another heart-wrenching problem: the power steering was out.

Standstill

Phase 3

Standstill

After being stranded in Tadoussac for a few days, the boys began to find their rhythm as a unit, comedically similar to that of a committed relationship.

Atlantic Milestone

Phase 3

Atlantic Milestone

With the van all patched up and many more locations on the busy itinerary, the team said their goodbyes to the small whaling town. The days could be summed up as early morning cafe runs, nature walks, and climbs along the rocky shoreline of the St. Lawrence River, thus completing the first ocean milestone in their Mare Usque Ad Mare adventure. In comparison to the fast-paced life back home, time slowed and the boys were able to begin to relish every moment presented, through the good and the bad. The trip was not only a journey far and wide but a journey of the mind.

Westward

Phase 3

Westward

As with any proper hero's tale, the boys triumphed while exiting the East Coast. First, they backcountry camped on top of the highest point in the Montagne des Erables before making their way west along the famed Trans-Canada Highway. Driving from Quebec to Alberta is a staggering feat. Hardly any civilizations can be found for hundreds of miles combined with the endlessly straight and repetitive tree line on both shoulders of the road. To break up the madness, and in true GrandTaiga fashion, they paddle boarded random lakes at sunset and bathed in freezing cold Canadian water.

Van Life Humor

Phase 3

Van Life Humor

The miles were long, the routines were strange, and humor became part of survival.

Still Optimistic

Phase 3

Still Optimistic

Even the roughest stretches of the trip kept producing stories the crew would laugh about later.

Mechanical Chaos

Phase 3

Mechanical Chaos

As they made their return to civilization, and just as the team began to find a natural travel flow, BAM, the ball bearing burst. Thus flinging them into oncoming traffic and seconds away from obliteration by the mouth of a semi. With added adrenaline and split-second awareness, Sam swerved back into the right lane getting the van back on track, saving the comrades from impending doom.

Friday At 4:45

Phase 3

Friday At 4:45

Frustrated and imprisoned to the side of the road, the boys trekked into town in search of the first mechanic shop they could find, fearing the possibility of being stranded again. Worst of all it was Friday at 4:45 PM and they knew local businesses would be closing within minutes. They jolted into the nearest Chevy dealership, quickly explained the synopsis of Explore the North, and were reluctantly told Tuesday was the earliest they would be able to get help. Just when all hope was lost, a coverall-suited mechanic hero from behind the counter came forth and volunteered to get the job done that very night.

Jasper

Phase 3

Jasper

Grateful and a bit shocked, the boys were happy to be on the road and headed to a photographer's dreamland: Jasper, Alberta. Upon arriving during golden hour, from the cockpit to shotgun to the back seat, the excitement was shared amongst all. Beaten down from the Trans-Canadian Highway, they were drifters and Jasper was an oasis.

Canadian Rockies

Phase 3

Canadian Rockies

Now in full stride, the team was enjoying raw daily backpacking adventures in the Canadian Rockies. They summited everything their boots touched. In a testament of strength, at times they carried stones along with them just for the added challenge. They did pull-ups on trees. They raced, they played. They were hypnotized by the magnificence of mother nature.

Breakfast Encounter

Phase 3

Breakfast Encounter

With the morning light shimmering through their rooftop tent, at one point they found themselves waking up to the sound of tour buses. They climbed down and began a familiar breakfast routine when an old woman from one of the groups caught them off guard by joining in to help them cook. She didn't speak one word of English, but her smile and engagement that morning was infectious. The boys and the woman couldn't even exchange names, but they exchanged something more: human connection and hospitality.

Bonded

Phase 3

Bonded

The boys were now sunburnt, beat up, fatigued, but whole at heart. While enjoying many external triumphs, road life offered them so much more. The group shared meaningful experiences, like intimate chats on rainy days hunkered down in the van, and through this difficult yet rewarding journey a communal bond grew between them.

Sleeping Rotations

Phase 3

Sleeping Rotations

The routines of the road turned even rest into a shared system with its own logic and comedy.

Phase 3

Crew Note

By then the road had become less of a disruption and more of a clear rhythm.

Pacific

Phase 3

Pacific

Marching deeper into the adventure, the young scouts found themselves cast away onto the northern beaches of the Olympic Peninsula. A dragon lurked in the water, a crawling ocean floor sprang to the surface, and a red dwarf coastal sunset lit fire to the sand. From the mountains and bushes, through rivers and streams, the boys marched on, no worries, just happy spirits with eyes met with a gleam.

Stay Awhile

Phase 3

Stay Awhile

In true celebratory vagabond style they decided to stay a while and experience all that they could. In a day or two, they managed to explore atop the sea stacks, trek far along the sharp cliffside coast only to get cut off by the tides, bushwhack their way back through heavy towering brush, stumble into a campsite of three seventy-year-old ladies, play 18 holes of rock golf, build a driftwood castle, and sleep fireside underneath the stars.

Shi Shi Beach

Phase 3

Shi Shi Beach

The Pacific leg opened a new world of coastal details and discoveries that felt completely unlike the mountain portions of the trip.

Cliff Jump

Phase 3

Cliff Jump

Early on, cliff jumping and icy dunks became tradition and when an opportunity to do so arrived they went for it with encouragement from all. On this particular day Sam was the chosen warrior around a popular hiking spot in Glacier National Park. After Sam took flight and swam back, he was met with a huge round of applause and shared excitement.

The Day Of The Grizz

Phase 3

The Day Of The Grizz

The three of them encountered grizzlies almost daily during their escape through Glacier, but one of the days surely turned grim. A planned two-day backpacking journey was quickly put on hold by one close call after another, including a trail closure, an accidental bear mace cloud, and multiple grizzly sightings. By nightfall they found themselves miles from their designated campsite and chose to settle in for the night instead of trekking back through the black, grizzly-infested forest.

Tetons

Phase 3

Tetons

Like Glacier National Park, the Tetons were another destination to embrace the call of the wild. As the group's last regional stop of the trip, the scouts had planned yet another jam-packed, fun-filled week. During one scramble high above an alpine lake, Matt fell and warned Nick that a bear was heading his way, turning the descent into another adrenaline-charged route choice.

11,000 Miles Later

Phase 3

11,000 Miles Later

After a staggering 11,000 miles on the road and 200 miles hiked in just 50 days, the scouts had done it. With curious minds satisfied and hearts full, they set out in a big red van to explore North America in search of the most scenic vistas the continent had to offer. Explore the North was over but their bags were more full than when they began.

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