Some brief thoughts on travel anxiety and a spooky nightmare.

My first experience as a volunteer WWOOFer: Oil-eating mushrooms, road-tripping hippies and more chickens than you can shake a stick at (and you should - the rooster's kind of a jerk).

Historical ruins, sandy beaches and 70 degree temperatures might have lulled me into a false sense of security during my time along the coast in the deep, Deep South.

Car camping presents its own unique challenges, some of which are more frightening than others.

Join me for an unauthorized tour of the Copperhill smelting and sulfuric acid reclamation plant, featuring questionable decisions and lots of neat photos.

(Part 2 of 2)

Riding a 1940s-era excursion train through a town with a checkered past.

(Part 1 of 2)

Day 1, Mile 0

"It's time to move on, time to get going."

Also, what does "Saturn's Return" even mean, anyway?

How I converted the bed of my Tacoma into a cold weather camper...on a budget!