Category: Travel

I once found myself in a place so remote, even Google Maps threw up its hands in despair. Picture this:…

I once signed up for a volunteer trip to save sea turtles in Costa Rica. I imagined myself as some…

Packing for a trip, for me, is like trying to solve a Rubik’s Cube blindfolded. There I am, staring at…

I’ve always approached long flights with the same grim determination I reserve for dentist visits or tax season. My last…

I was standing in my kitchen last night, stirring a pot of spicy lentil soup, when I found myself imagining…

I once found myself orchestrating a family trip to the Grand Canyon, a task that felt less like planning a…

I once found myself in a small town so quiet, the highlight of the day was watching a tumbleweed roll…

I was standing in my kitchen last night, stirring a pot of spicy lentil dal, when I found myself staging…

I once took a “scenic” drive through the mountains, thinking I’d channel my inner explorer. Spoiler alert: it was less…

I’ve always found it amusing how travel brochures promise endless relaxation, yet the moment you open that hotel room door,…