By the time we had settled into Yellowstone for our unexpected month-long stay, we had developed a routine. One day would be spent exploring the park, while the next would be a quieter day back at the campground. Those rest days gave me time to upload photographs, sort through hundreds of images, recharge camera batteries,…
With our truck in the repair shop and a rental car now serving as our transportation, we finally set out to explore Yellowstone National Park. Nothing could have prepared us for what we found. Our journey began at Mammoth Hot Springs, one of Yellowstone’s most famous geothermal areas. The landscape looked almost unreal. White mineral…
Yellowstone National Park had been at the top of my bucket list for years. As we approached the park after crossing the beautiful landscapes of Montana, I could hardly contain my excitement. This would be my first visit to a National Park, and I had visions of seeing wildlife everywhere—especially bears. I have always been…
As we continued our RV journey across the American West, we left White Sulphur Springs and headed toward one of the destinations I had dreamed of visiting for years—Yellowstone National Park. The drive itself was an adventure. Montana was everything I had imagined it would be. Vast open spaces stretched toward distant horizons beneath endless…
After spending a week traveling through India with my sister Judy, I was excited for the next part of our journey—Thailand. My son Sean had been attending Payap University in Chiang Mai studying Thai language and culture. I had not seen him in nearly nine months. and wondered what his life was like in Thailand….
Some trips stay with you because of the places you visit. Others stay with you because of the people you share them with. For nearly twenty years, my sister Judy had been making regular trips to India. The spiritual center in Beas had become an important part of her life, and over the years I…
I have always dreamed of visiting Chicago for several reasons. As a huge Oprah fan, I had always wanted to attend a taping of The Oprah Winfrey Show, but I was never able to get tickets. My husband was born in Chicago and often shared stories about his childhood there. He came from a large…
Before heading back to Thailand, my sister Judy and I took a road trip through the American Midwest. After flying into Omaha, Nebraska, we rented a car and made our way across the rolling countryside of Iowa to visit family and explore a small part of the state neither of us had seen before. The…
There’s something special about setting out with no real plan beyond “let’s go for a drive.” That’s exactly how this trip began. Early on a Sunday morning, we loaded the dogs into the back of the truck and headed south toward Doi Inthanon National Park — home to the highest mountain in Thailand. The drive…
Some trips begin with excitement.This one began with us showing up at the airport a full day early. After weeks of debating islands, routes, buses, boats, and budgets, Sean, Pink, and I had finally settled on a trip to Koh Tao — one of Thailand’s beautiful southern islands, famous for its snorkeling and turquoise water….
It was time to do a Visa Run. I saw a cheap flight from Bangkok to Bali, and I. thought “Why not go on an adventure?” My trip to Bali began very early in the morning. My flight was scheduled to leave Bangkok at 6:25 a.m., which meant I needed to be at the airport…
A morning in Lovina, Bali — and a reminder that travel rarely unfolds exactly as imagined. I woke up moments before my alarm clock went off at 5:30 in the morning. Another unusually early day for me. Still half asleep, I dressed quickly and headed toward the back gate of the Adirama Hotel where I…
I had imagined my first snorkeling trip in Bali beginning peacefully with coffee by the pool, ocean air, and underwater photography. Instead, it began with someone pounding on my hotel door while I slept through my departure time. Before going to bed I checked my underwater camera goggles one last time. Everything seemed to be…
One of the things I enjoyed most about Bali was simply walking. The moment you stepped outside, someone would usually offer you transportation. “Taxi?” “Motorbike?” “Where you go?” But most of the time I preferred exploring on foot. Walking slowed everything down. It allowed me to notice details I would otherwise miss — small shrines…
After snorkeling I returned to the hotel trying to decide what to do with the rest of my day. I had plans later that afternoon with Wayan to go shopping for baby clothes, but for the moment I had several free hours and no real plan. That was when Ketu, another young Balinese man I…
By the time I returned from the hot springs, I barely had enough time to shower and get ready before Wayan arrived for the next part of the day’s adventure. I still did not really know where we were going. All I knew was that I had mentioned wanting to find baby clothes, and Wayan…
After leaving the marketplace, Wayan suggested we stop by the harbor before heading back. The harbor itself was fairly simple — a small wharf, fishing boats, and a quiet waterfront area looking out over the sea. Nothing particularly grand, but pleasant in its own way. Nearby stood a Chinese temple painted in vivid reds and…
Of all the places I had researched before coming to Bali, Ubud was the one I was most curious about. Everywhere I read described it as the artistic and cultural center of the island — a place filled with galleries, music, temples, markets, and creativity. And of course… monkeys. When Wayon dropped me off Tuesday…