Road Trip

I used to think road trip outfits didn’t matter. I’d throw on whatever felt easy — usually jeans, a cotton…

The first time I drove through Massachusetts, I treated it like a checklist. Boston? Done. Salem? Checked. Cape Cod? Photo…

A few summers ago, I was somewhere between New Mexico and Utah when I realized I’d made a rookie mistake….

There’s something about New England that makes every mile feel alive. The roads twist through sleepy fishing villages, maple forests,…

I used to think a road trip was just a long drive; hours of highway, gas station coffee, and trying…

The first time I set out on a long road trip, I packed like I was moving house. I threw…