One of the rules we created for our downsizing effort was that anything we keep needs to be of a size the two of us
Author: Rachel
Island Time
The redemption of a Type A personality is a subtle thing. The pace of life on permanent vacation reverberates with a nearly imperceptible thrum. Like
Home Is Where You Hang Your Hat
What makes a place your home? The phrase “Home is where you hang your hat,” isn’t something I’ve ever given much thought until now. As
Limbo
Imagine you are a diver planning to jump off a sheer cliff into the ocean surf below. Don’t worry. You’re an experienced diver, celebrated for
Day 32: Dancing in the Street
Days 32: Dancing in the Streets After four and a half weeks on the road, and having checked-off all our planned destinations, we made a
Day 31: Time Travel
Like Marty McFly’s travels back in time where he encounters youthful versions of his parents, my visit to Goshen, Indiana transported me back to the
Day 28: Trois Amies
Glenn and I had one night to spend near Foresta Lumina in Coaticook, Quebec. A quick search led me to the only place we could
Day 25: They Lied
While we were in Killington Vermont, we pushed our limits with downhill mountain biking, careening down twisted, treacherous runs. Today, in Carabbasett Maine, we rolled
Day 22: Seeking Truth
We have a working checklist of criteria for our Haven – the place we plan to find and settle after spending a year or two
Day 19: Out of My Element
Few know of my small phobia of big water. This unwelcome fear is why I don’t typically seek out water-oriented diversions. That changed a little