I’m sitting in the Oakville Grocery on the plaza in Healdsburg on a Sunday evening at 5:30, enjoying a glass of Chardonnay and a salad of greens, currants, chicken, walnuts, and goat cheese.... Read more >>

I did the solo travel thing for two years—handed in my corporate badge, and replaced it with a traveler’s backpack. I wove my way around Asia, and at the time, I didn’t meet as many... Read more >>

Ever since first moving out of the family home at seventeen, I’ve had itchy feet. Not in an icky, locker room fungus kind of way ... just in the always traveling and exploring kind of way.... Read more >>