I tend to pick weekend destinations the same way some people pick lottery numbers — random, impulsive, and with low expectations. That’s how I ended up in a small coastal…
I used to pack like a confused raccoon. Too much, too little, or all the wrong stuff. After enough disasters — including forgetting socks on a winter trip — I…
I don’t usually take trains. But one weekend I didn’t feel like driving to Oregon, so I booked a ticket. Best lazy decision I’ve made in years. The train moved…