Arriving in San Diego felt like rolling up to the gates of Disney World, a cascade of giggles masking the Puh-puh-puh-puh…vrrrrrrrrr… ...

We stayed in Sedona an extra day or two to catch up on all the boring van chores I don’t talk about enough (though, trust me, there’s...

I promised this blog would be joy, not a job. So here’s me, joyfully late with stories from the last month on the road. Apologies for...

I want to be a writer, a photographer, an architect, and maybe try my hand at something in medicine. But somewhere along adolescence’s...

The road ahead blurs into the sunset, the wind tugging at the van like it has somewhere in mind, even if we don’t. With every mile, I...

This past week became a core memory, a reminder that these moments still happen—even in your 30s.