​If I’ve said it once I’ve said it a million times, not all journeys and adventures have to be of massive and epic proportions. Not all adventures have to involve traveling great distances to remote and foreign places and not all adventures will leave you with the worlds best story, sometimes they just are what they are. However, sometimes they are just what the soul was looking for weather you knew you needed it or not. Rarely do I find even the smallest of excursions to

Some people say that deserts are boring and drab, but I found the landscape incredibly varied and beautiful and was in awe ...

What kind of trip-taker are you?

If you’re anywhere near eastern California, you need to plan visits to some of the best hot springs of the Eastern Sierras!

Part Two – Flow.... This is where it gets Interesting Yesterday I stuck to the road I was familiar with on the south side of the Spiti...

From day one in Peru, Guy and I had decided to ride through the Andean Mountains rather than along the coastline. We had crossed into the country from Ecuador at a low altitude where it was unbearably hot and dusty, so despite being rainy season in the Peruvian Andes, the mountains were more appealing. After consulting the map, it looked like Route 3N would be the way to go.

Rain. Wind. Heat. Cold. A real adventure has them all (and oftentimes more) and that’s exactly what I was hoping for on a trek from Denver through Utah last Summer.

Part One – Lets Do It The next riders arrived in five days, so I had to decide to either stick around in Delhi’s energy-sapping humidity...

If anybody had any doubts about whether or not heaven exists, I can tell you with complete confidence that it does. Turns out it is down here in Portugal along route N-2, north out of the coastal town of Faro. Its manicured roads dip and weave through rich corridors of wild flowers, broad leafed trees and rich soils in way that only a fine composer would lead a royal orchestra. Oh wait, or was riding over Pas de la Casa in Andorra with its 9,000 foot snow lined, alpine road

El Yunque is a significant place for several reasons. It was the one of the oldest refuges in the Western Hemisphere..

I like the metaphor too. What other ways can you still hold the rope but be safe to let go of it at a moment's notice?

I appreciated my good fortune, the twists and turns of the open road, the laughs and smiles, tears and heartfelt conversations

I could describe the views and the peace one feels in the trees and on the mountain but it’s just something you have to go experience!

We pointed our GPS’s north and with little plan or even an idea of mileage we set off.

“If you had to lose one of your five senses, which would you choose?” In the moment, without thought, I responded with “smell” However...

This pandemic has been interesting for everyone.... We’d both gotten out on some day rides but we both were itching for a bit of adventure

Bankok's night life, as comparable to American night life, is hard to find if you don't know where it is.

The air was thick with anticipation as the group gathered, 4 of us in total, and finished topping off our tanks.

... reminded at almost every turn of the Three Acts of Kindness: Say Good Words. Do Good Deeds. Think Good Thoughts.

One morning the skin on my nose froze to my camera because the moisture from my open mouth breathing fused my camera and my nose together.