I taught my son how to bushwhack at a rest stop while driving along the east coast of the South Island towards Kaikoura. It was bittersweet to leave the charming little town of Nelson, but we were motivated to get to Kaikoura, New Zealand’s hamlet for whales, dolphins and heaps Read more…
I never knew red pepper would cost me so much money until I came to New Zealand. I fancied myself a global citizen with a knack for efficiency, creative ideas and forward thinking in my travels. I was 45 years old with 43 countries visited under my belt, many months Read more…
Traveling in the backseat of a white pickup truck across the Namibian desert with my cousin and her family was one of the marquee travel moments in my repertoire. This was new terrain for all of us and a new moment to deepen our familial connection and our friendship, which Read more…