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Do you have a place that you love just because you love it? Maybe it is a church pew that feels just right. Maybe it is the restaurant you visited for every childhood birthday. Maybe it is the town you first lived in with your spouse. It is an unexplainable feeling. You can’t quite describe why you love the place so much, but that doesn’t detract from the feeling. You’re just attached! Featured photos: https://photos.app.goo.gl/w4U39kmTiWWxG23f6 May 23rd, 2025- Congaree Day

An episode in which we ride bikes, look for gold, and make new friends! August 28th, 2024- California Day 5 We were waiting around in a...

An episode in which we ride bikes, look for gold, and make new friends! Featured photos: https://photos.app.goo.gl/Z6Y339WoTdg6nZYn6...

In this brief interlude between series, we decided to publish something a little different: an interview! We hope you find it as...

Tom’s taillights blinked crimson before they disappeared around a corner. Tyler eased on the brakes and did the same. On either side of...

A trip to Yellowstone wouldn’t be complete without Tom. We met Tom last year. He shared salsa and stories with us while frost settled on...

A trip to Yellowstone wouldn’t be complete without Tom. We met Tom last year. He shared salsa and stories with us while frost settled on...

Merry Christmas, dear readers! In the spirit of the holiday season, we are straying from our publishing sequence for a December...

Ah, wedded bliss! It was near the end of our honeymoon in the Southwest. We were sunburnt, sandy, and deliriously happy. It turned out...

A chorus of coyote song wavered across the prairie. Snowy mountain peaks glowed pink in the sunrise. Sage grouse puffed out their chests...

Usually YOLO (“you only live once”) is reserved as a declarative statement made right before somebody does something stupid. In the most...

We are collectors of stories. We make stories, we’re part of them, and we are given stories by others. Occasionally, we get to meet...

We are collectors of stories. We make stories, we’re part of them, and we are given stories by others. Occasionally, we get to meet...

​On the fringes of Death Valley, there is a town. Only 35 people live there. It’s named Darwin, and visitors are not welcome. Featured...