When we rolled out of Kanazawa on Sunday morning, we left with one goal: get somewhere with a train on Thursday. As far as I could tell that town was …
A couple months before going to Japan, we went over for an evening of browsing travel books at Elliot Bay. Vic talked me out a big pile of things, but …
It was snowing when Jan Johnson, the owner of the Panama Hotel, unlocked the iron gates and led us down the broken-lipped stairs into the long unused Sento underneath the …
We heard that it would feel oily and not like water at all. We had a friend L. say it was over-rated when she needed to rush around Israel and …
I was raised in the 70's with a mish-mash of Jesus lovin' goodness and fear of the end times. While revival and religion is hardly new, what was new in …
The West is filled with broken dreams and dusty waysides where businesses came and went. Mercey Hot Springs is one of these places, forgotten when the highway was built further …
Harrison Hot Springs is an odd town. It's hard to find anything about it other than the Spa, which sits at one end of the beach front. There are a …
Doe Bay has a reputation as a hippie hangout, but you have to be a rich hippie it seems to enjoy the pleasures of it. And for a a rich …
State Road 2 runs north-south for 52 miles which follows an old stage route. It's marked as the Southern Emigrant Trail of 1849, which we later learned was a clever …
The idea of biking to Budapest is due to my love of swimming and its famous thermal baths. It had nothing to do with biking. Basing a vacation around swimming …