Georgia On My Mind
Here we go again
Escape to the Hi-Line
An article in the NYT discussing the nation’s highest highway … an annual buffalo roundup and arts festival outside the Badlands … an abandoned Air Force base for sale on the US/Canadian border. What’s life like on the hi-line? Where
Knot your average 10T-iversary
According to the The Knot, a website dedicated to all things wedding, the traditional gift for 10 years of marriage is made from tin or aluminum. Pliable yet strong, these materials represent the flexibility that comes with a long-lasting relationship.
Sooner or Later, it’s all OK
Roadtrip thrifting is way more exciting than hometown thrifting. The only thing better than finding fast wifi in a small town library, is finding the local small town thriftshop. Sheri is always scanning on the slow down drive through for
New Mexico Magic
Our dash across 1-70 was a Rocky Mountain High buzzkill. Colorado is massively populated. The ski towns are packed with condominium complexes and the parks are overrun with people from the Denver metro center. J.D.’s 1970s version is now a
Colorado Cold
The terrain of Southern Utah is surely from another planet. I-70 follows an old Mormon trail through land 300 million years in the making. It wasn’t our first time circling the Utah Big 5 so we put some serious miles
Wildrose Retreat
Death Valley will kill you, but only if it can find you. You have to keep moving to stay alive. We’re hitting a groove in 10T-iversary. We can set and break camp in less than 30 minutes. We can prepare
Nearly the Death of Us Valley
If you’ve ever wondered what’s at The End of The World, it’s an old Dodge Minivan stuck nose deep in the sand, 20 miles outside Joshua Tree National Park. In all our NP experiences, we’ve got a nose for one
With or (hopefully) Without You at Joshua Tree
The Joshua Tree masterfully expresses human ideals of earnestness, austerity and introspection. We’re talking about the 1987 U2 album, of course. Joshua Tree National Park on Easter Sunday during Spring Break masterfully expresses the behavior of clueless people acting like
Collective Soul
North of Palm Springs in the Morongo Valley, Rose has opened her 5 acre hipcamp one mile down a country dirt road for hip travelers who are looking for a place to boondock and find inner peace for the night.