My Walkabout

Just outside of Tucson one can find a little respite from the stresses and worries of everyday life. A place...

The place that I chose to call home while in Martha's Vineyard would be the deciding factor as to whether...

Last night's sunset was so sweet that I can still feel the savory tingle the colors left on my tongue....

Weaving along the wooded country roads of Cape Cod and the small towns that mark the beginnings of America. Trying...

My first few days of exploring Cape Cod had culminated into one defining moment, The Great Island Trail. Research indicated...

I venture back out to the Cape when the realization hits me. "This is the birthplace of America". Standing on...

I dreamed about weather beaten picket fences half buried in white sand. This image, more than anything else, is what...

I was looking to spend a week enjoying white picket fences dotting pristine beaches, just like a scene from Amity...

As one may be on their way to more exciting destinations, such as the Superstition mountains or Canyon Lake, do...

"Hey, you should drive up to St. George this weekend and we'll go golfing." Best text I received last Spring....

I didn't know anything about The Heard Museum when I bought a ticket, as I was just looking to pass...

Winter's grasp is loosening it's hold on the mountains above Flagstaff. I head to the Kachina trailhead to see how...