I still remember the first time I stepped into Seville at sunset. The scent of orange blossoms was so thick you could almost taste it, and t...
“Of all the books in the world, the best stories are found between the pages of a passport.”
I still remember the first time I stepped into Seville at sunset. The scent of orange blossoms was so thick you could almost taste it, and t...
I remember standing on the edge of a sun-drenched cliff in Polignano a Mare last July, the scent of sea salt and fresh focaccia wafting thro...
The air at 15,000 feet is so thin it feels like swallowing needles, and the silence of the Himalayas is absolute—until you see it. A flicker...
I’ll never forget the "scare" of 2023 when my own miniature Dachshund, Barnaby, refused to jump onto the sofa. That quiet whimper...
Last summer, I found myself parked on a cliffside in Big Sur, the sun dipping below the Pacific horizon, while my family slept soundly in th...