I’d been driving east on US-50 through Nevada for two hours without passing a single gas station, restaurant, or town worth more than a paragraph in a guidebook. My Celestron SkyMaster binoculars rode shotgun, ready for the dark skies ahead. The highway stretched ahead like a gray ribbon unspooling across alkali flats, and my phone … Read more
I’ve been to a lot of mountain lakes. Living out of a van for the better part of two years means I’ve dipped my toes in alpine water from Glacier to Banff, and most of them blur together after a while. But Lake Tahoe is different. The first time I crested the ridge on Highway … Read more
I almost didn’t write this article. Not because the Catskills didn’t deserve it — but because I was halfway hoping nobody else would discover what I found during ten days last June, driving through Greene and Ulster Counties with no plan beyond “find water and follow it.” What I found was a mountain region two … Read more
I almost didn’t go to Boise. A friend mentioned it offhand at a barbecue last summer — something about a river running through downtown and a food scene that punches way above its weight class — and I filed it under “maybe someday.” But when I started planning a Pacific Northwest road trip for June … Read more
I showed up to New River Gorge with zero expectations. A friend had mentioned it offhand — something about a bridge and whitewater — and I figured I’d spend a long weekend poking around before heading somewhere more “destination-worthy.” That was three summers ago, and I’ve been back every year since. West Virginia’s newest national … Read more
I showed up in Saratoga Springs on a Tuesday afternoon in late July with zero expectations and a beat-up weekender bag that had seen better days. A friend had been telling me for years that this little upstate New York city was the crown jewel of East Coast summer travel, and I kept brushing it … Read more
I didn’t expect to fall for a place quite this hard. I rolled into Bend, Oregon on a Tuesday afternoon last June, windows down, the Deschutes River glinting through pine trees on my left, and by the time I hit downtown I was already recalculating my return trip. There’s something about this high-desert mountain town … Read more
I almost didn’t write this article. Not because Whitefish, Montana doesn’t deserve the attention — it absolutely does — but because part of me wants to keep it quiet. This is the kind of town that makes you reconsider your entire life plan, and I’m not entirely sure I want the secret getting out. But … Read more
I rolled into Eureka Springs on a Tuesday afternoon in late May, windows down, winding through the Ozark hills on Highway 62, and by the time I pulled into town I was already recalculating my entire itinerary. I’d given myself two days. I needed five. Maybe a week. This little Victorian village tucked into the … Read more
There’s a moment driving across the Mackinac Bridge when Lake Michigan and Lake Huron stretch out beneath you in every direction and you realize you’re about to enter somewhere that doesn’t feel quite like the rest of America. Michigan’s Upper Peninsula — locals just call it “the UP” — is that rare place where the … Read more