Destinations
Three years ago, my partner and I made a decision that transformed how we experience...
The first time my partner and I drove Highway 1 through Big Sur, we made...
The first time I drove Highway 1 through Big Sur on a June morning, I...
The first time I stayed at a truly romantic coastal hotel in California, I finally...
I’m standing in downtown Paso Robles at 8:30 AM on a Saturday morning, adjusting the...
I’m pedaling beside my partner along Dry Creek Road in Healdsburg, warm September sun on...
I’m sitting on the balcony of a cliffside room in Big Sur, watching fog roll...
There’s something magical about leaving responsibilities behind for a weekend and disappearing with your partner...
There’s something profoundly liberating about boarding a plane alone in your fifties, sixties, or beyond....
I’ll never forget the moment I decided to take my first solo trip at 42....