
When to drive the Pacific coast, read off our own dated photographs: a year living in San Diego, and one long late summer drive north to Washington.

When to drive the Pacific coast, read off our own dated photographs: a year living in San Diego, and one long late summer drive north to Washington.

When to drive the mountain west, read off eight years of our own dated photographs: the Colorado high country May to November, the desert in winter.

When to drive the east, read off eight years of our own dated photographs: the Great Lakes in August, New England in September, Florida January to May.

From a slow boat on the Mekong to a motorbike on a mountain loop in northern Vietnam: this is what seven months in Southeast Asia actually looked like.

Behind the counter, in the kitchen, present: what a bánh mì shop in Hanoi taught me about being closer to life.

Travel doesn't announce that it's changing you. It just begins. After all these miles, it hasn't made us different people, just more fully ourselves.

Forty-nine days from San Diego to Denver the long way: Sequoia, Yosemite, the redwoods, the Oregon coast, Olympic, Rainier and Glacier.

Three weeks north with the inflatable kayaks, a bison that stopped dead in the road, and a fox at Jenny Lake.