Voicesfrom theRoad

Fifteen years ago, my husband and I left Florida as newlyweds in January, bound for Canada. With everything we owned packed in a tiny …

It was a toasty 90 degrees the morning we left Las Vegas, Nevada, on what would be one of the longest road trips we’ve …

I awoke this morning at a trailhead, with birds chirping through an open sliding door. There’s a nice breeze that makes rolling over and …