I told you the cycling ladies of Firenze were coming. The Florentines’ simple style and signature blues, whites, and browns have influenced my clothing purchases ever since I visited the Italian Continue reading
Surfers need serious breakfast before chasing waves. No place in unassuming Moroccan surf spot Taghazout covers the wave rider morning meal better than tiny walkup café Tamazirt. When I wasn’t Continue reading
A recent iPhoto crash had me going through quadruplicates of photos taken over the last seven years. As an individual highly susceptible to nostalgia, going through some 15,000 photos took a lot Continue reading
When I came across this story about a raised alert level for Central Mexico’s Popocatepetl volcano, I was reminded of an extraordinary morning from my summer living in Cuernavaca. I Continue reading
The other day I received a text message from a friend that said she was perusing photos of us together in Mexico, what good times we had, I miss you, Continue reading
I snapped this Berber woman with her tagalong donkey in the tiny Moroccan mountain town of Azrou just south of Fés. I was still a little puny from being sick Continue reading
While drunken Cancun revelers are chugging sugary pre-mixed piña coladas and daiquiris poolside at their wristband resorts, I prefer something a little more saltily authentic in my hand while I Continue reading
We talk a lot about travel here. Homebase happenings are a good balance to on-the-road tales, too, though. Essentially, it’s all about the experience anyway. Checking out at the grocery Continue reading
