Desert Drones and Dust Devils: Somewhere Between Fort Stockton and El Paso Thereās a stretch of highway in West Texas that feels like driving through a sepia-toned postcardāflat, endless, and so...
The heart of North America beats through towering forests, undulating fields, high-plain deserts, pulsating metropolises and offbeat oases.a.
Desert Drones and Dust Devils: Somewhere Between Fort Stockton and El Paso Thereās a stretch of highway in West Texas that feels like driving through a sepia-toned postcardāflat, endless, and so...
From San Diego to Slot Machines: A Spontaneous Vegas Escape with Tara Some adventures are meticulously planned. Others begin with a simple text: āHey, Iām coming to Vegas. Letās do something...
Coolers, Chaos, and the Guadalupe Gauntlet: Floating with Edlow If youāve never floated the Guadalupe River in Texas, let me paint you a picture: itās like a lazy river designed by a party planner...
Birthday Pasta and Big City Magic: Catching Up at Lupa in NYC Thereās something about New York City that makes every moment feel cinematic. Maybe itās the skyline, maybe itās the energy, or maybe...
Noodles, Bumble, and the Birth of a Friendship: My Date with Christina Let me tell you about the time I went on a Bumble date that didnāt end in romanceābut did end in flour-covered chaos, culinary...
Absolutely! Here’s a hilariously nostalgic and chaotic blog post from your point of view: Big Hair, Bad Decisions, and Boozy Brilliance: The 80ās Pub Crawl with Anne Bowman Let me take you...
Boots, Bulls, and Birthday Bliss: Rodeo Shenanigans at NRG with Tami, Kim, and Michelle Let me paint you a picture: NRG Stadium, Houston, Texas. The smell of funnel cakes and livestock in the air...
Twisted Fate: The Day an EF4 Tornado Tore Through North Garland December 26, 2015. Most people were still basking in the glow of Christmas leftovers and gift receipts. But in North Garland, Texas...
Coach in Green, Golf Swings, and 25 Years of Glory: The Reunion That Hit Different Twenty-five years. Thatās how long it had been since high school. A full quarter-century since we last ran wind...
Surf, Sharks, and Sand-Stuck Sedans: My Galveston Saga Galveston, Texas. The sun was hot, the waves were calling, and Pleasure Pier stood in the distance like a carnival mirage. I was there to surf...