
Our cross country trip to deliver my dad’s old car to my brother was marked more by what we did not see then what we did: the RV Museum, the Corn Palace, Laura Ingalls Wilder’s house, the famous biker city … Continue reading
Our cross country trip to deliver my dad’s old car to my brother was marked more by what we did not see then what we did: the RV Museum, the Corn Palace, Laura Ingalls Wilder’s house, the famous biker city … Continue reading
Carnac is on the south coast of Brittany in France. I would have probably liked to go visit the sleepy-looking coastal town just for that reason alone, but it was the town’s megalithic stones that really grabbed our attention. The … Continue reading
From the Chartres Cathedral in France, we headed southwest by car. We were excited to visit Broceliande in Paimpont, the remains of a primeval forest of Brittany… and haunt of Merlin. Yes, the Merlin. King Arthur, Knights of Camelot, all … Continue reading
1. The people. My first week in Albuquerque I was invited to a weekly brunch by a coworker I had just met. She invites everyone, and figures that if they’re meant to be friends … Continue reading
Last year, for our anniversary, we decided to go to Roswell, New Mexico. Yes, Roswell. Kevin and I have a tradition of going to weird places on our anniversary, like a tour of Philadelphia’s City Hall, and this year (more … Continue reading
We will be leaving New Mexico soon, to journey on back to the east coast, and it makes me prematurely nostalgic for the state I will be leaving. It also makes me realize some awesome locations I have not yet … Continue reading
About 100 Kilometers east of Dusseldorf, nestled in the gorgeous tree-filled hills of Germany, bubbles a magical spring. We stumbled upon it in the most curious of ways. It started in America, when the day before our European trip, Kevin … Continue reading
Okay, so my brother was in town earlier this month, and what do you do with visitors to Albuquerque in the beginning of October? Balloon Fiesta. In an annual tradition that dates back to 1972, balloonists from all over the … Continue reading
I’ve spent five days by myself, taking in the Big Island and breathing in life. There’s something about the pace here that allows me to slow down and the longer I stay the more I become one with the lackadaisical … Continue reading