When nothing makes sense and I am not quite sure what my purpose on this crazy planet is, thank the heavens I
The Soundtrack of My Memory
Music, like a certain smell, always transports me to the spot where a song’s melody means the most. Mumford and Sons is
Biking for President’s Day
Honoring Washington and Lincoln through bike riding is not what I think we were trying to do, yet in honor of
Instead of Living Strong, How about Liiving United?
“The intense need to get to the top and then stay on the top seems very lonely.” Blue is not blue, black
Great Basin National Park from both sides…
with a little Mormon who-do-you-know Heading west, we are leaving Great Basin National Park. I see the reflected sunset blend pinks, blues
Atalanta!
[Update: I originally wrote and then tried to post this entry on May 27, 2011. Thank Mercury that Raquel called me today.
Why I am NOT voting for Mitt Romney
As my husband, Dave, and I walk the pathways along Park City, Utah’s Swaner Nature Preserve my thoughts are clear. My words
Traveling Sucks Until it Doesn’t: our day in Yosemite National Park.
Heading east. Heading home. Writers we met along the way were all female writers. Kyle tells me we need to write a
Somewhere between Half Moon Bay and Yosemite
It has been nearly a week. We are tired. My notes are in my mind. Kyle just retrieved a luggage cart and
Our Blind Date, it was a screaming success!
[UDPATE Locally Dave knows how to spell the right way and fix my misspelling of San Mateo way and also knows how
When Daddy is Away
It is no secret that I love to be on the road. Most folks know that once I am home I am
Riding Over the Sharks is Better Together
Standing at the brand new park near our home, the evening was the kind of Autumn chilly I love. It was just
Hey Europe, Next Time We Are Taking The Kids
We flew EasyJet from Geneva, Switzerland to Gatwick, England. I loved our time in Geneva. I mean, I love, love loved our
Happy 10th Anniversary Camper Van!
EXACTLY Ten years ago we hit the road. We had been living in the Washington DC area and had just sold our
Why Traveling Makes You a Better World Citizen; even walking up our big hill
On the nights I decide we have not been sufficiently active I demand the boys (yes Dave too) walk the 1.2 mile,
Portland, Oregon, the long way round
It has been declared that our road trip Portland, Oregon, the long way round, was the best trip of our summer 2012!