Travel Tips

I’ve driven to Dead Horse Point three times, and I still can’t shake the feeling that the name sounds like a punchline. When the Overlook Becomes

I’ve opened maybe two hundred cans in the wilderness over the years, and I can tell you this: the tool that works at sea level sometimes fails you

The Blue Hole sits there in Santa Rosa like someone dropped a piece of the ocean into the high desert and forgot about it. I’ve driven Route 66 through

I used to think duffel bags were just duffel bags—throw your stuff in, zip it up, done. Turns out, when you’re hauling camping gear across

I used to think storing bread while camping was about as simple as tossing a loaf in a backpack and hoping for the best. Turns out, that approach leads

The thing about the Outer Banks is that nobody tells you how much sand you’ll actually eat. I spent three days island-hopping down North Carolina’

I used to think the drive down Potash Road was just another desert highway—turns out, I was completely wrong about what makes this stretch of asphalt

I used to think road trip playlists were just about throwing together your favorite songs and hitting shuffle. Turns out, there’s this whole thing

The first time I tried to explain Monument Loop to someone, I called it “that weird dirt road near Mexican Hat” and immediately regretted how

The first time I drove Utah’s Highway 12, I nearly ran off the road trying to photograph a sandstone fin that looked like it was melting in the afternoon light.