Honduras: there’s always one.
When James and Ashley left on our fourth day on the island, I threw my I love you over my shoulder as I braced…
Read MoreWhen James and Ashley left on our fourth day on the island, I threw my I love you over my shoulder as I braced…
Read MoreHow long are you staying for? 7 days. The immigration agent froze and looked up from my passport. Wow, really? But that was all…
Read MoreI missed a lot. Okay, okay. Maybe it’s not the best way to set the scene as I begin to unfold the tales of…
Read MoreI remember vividly the day that my dad dropped me off at the terminal. I had spent most of the day with my brother…
Read MoreThis is not a story about poop. I just wanted to make the clear. The Thai sun was searing down through the lower deck…
Read MoreI am always reading posts on the loneliness that travelers face and the sacrifices we must make as we hit the road. I think…
Read MoreAs a teacher myself, I know the appeal of introducing controversial topics and cultural discussions to the classroom. It’s one the best ways to…
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