She was 52 and gone in 35 days. I couldn’t get it out of my head. A woman here, then gone.
Yellowstone: A Trip Taken
Preparing to Die in Belize
Google is not my friend. For the past month, I’ve been scanning websites to catalog the horrors awaiting my husband and me on our next vacation. I am using the precise science of scrolling to gauge the likelihood of our first kid-free week in paradise resulting in body bags.
Small Town to Summit
I was raised in a tiny little town with a single blinking light and a buck pole. Just because you come from a small place doesn’t mean you are built to do small things.
The Wandering Wirgaus 