I now call it the Lower 48. Coming back feels… strange. After a summer in Alaska that felt so big, so alive… everything down here feels a little smaller. Not worse… just not Alaska . I carry a mix of gratitude and restlessness… part of me is still up north, somewhere under those endless summerContinue reading “I now call it the “Lower 48””
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1st stop. Buffalo Creek
It had been 634 days to get back to this place in my life. When my last road trip ended I was heart broken. I remember that day so clearly when I unpacked my van and rented a room from a friend back in Colorado Springs. I remember unexpectedly crying and feeling immense grief asContinue reading “1st stop. Buffalo Creek”
Jackson Wyoming Vanllife
I arrived in Jackson on a Monday and realized how busy but beautiful this town was. When I was a teenager I briefly drove through Jackson with my family but barely remember the town and Teton National Park. Taking a peek at my mountain biking trails apps there were some good rides right from myContinue reading “Jackson Wyoming Vanllife”