Dear Santa, I hope you and Mrs. Claus had a wonderful year since my last letter to Santa! I know I did, finally making a very major change in my life after having spent so long doing nothing about it,…

Dear Santa, I hope you and Mrs. Claus had a wonderful year since my last letter to Santa! I know I did, finally making a very major change in my life after having spent so long doing nothing about it,…
We were recently doing some hiking in the Cameron Highlands, Malaysia. The following is a guest post from Boots’ First Lady! * * * On our way up the Malaysian peninsula, we decided to stop in the Cameron Highlands for…
After a fair number of tours abroad over the past 15+ years, one thing has become very apparent to me that I find quite fascinating: when I travel, which unquestionably is my greatest passion in life, my habits completely change,…
I was a 21 year old kid, enduring the bachelor degree slog at my local university. All of my friends were prancing about Europe and everywhere else I would rather have been at the time. September 1997, I managed to…
This trip to SE Asia we are just kicking off here has been a long time a-comin’, let me tell you. It was actually our plan to do it last year at around this same time, but well, you know how…
Below I try as best I can to describe what it was like, driving in Turkey. I will admit, the prospect of navigating a spotless rental car through Istanbul, a chaotic city of over 14 million people, not to mention…
Just show up to the Goreme Hamam. No swim suit or towel necessary. But don’t come at all if you have any hint of a sunburn. That is for certain. Or probably not if you have a heart condition, or…
After seeing acre upon acre of farmland and greenhouses during our drive down the West coast of Turkey, not to mention the hundreds of tractors we passed driving down the shoulders of the highway, I couldn’t help but to do…
Of all the ruins I’ve seen around the world in my travels, there are countless things in common amongst them. One of which that strikes me every time I visit a site: they sure don’t build things like they used…
Thinking back to where I was the first time I would have heard the call to prayer, it would have been in 1998, in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. I don’t think I would have had any idea what I was hearing…