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After a lovely breakfast at Huntercrook, my hosts let me know of a path through the countryside of Bardon Mill...

The rains have left, and outside my window at the Old Repeater Station I can sense the raw power of...

I wake to a light rain falling in Humshaugh. My dried tears from last night are salty on my face....

I cross the bridge over the river Tyne and leave the Hadrian's Wall path, entering the quiet village of Humshaugh....

I awake to a beautiful morning at the Robin Hood Inn feeling better than I have in years. The last...

As the morning rain lets up, I leave the Keelman lodge feeling stiff and sore, but in good spirits. I...

As I was sitting in the hotel lobby waiting to check in to my Edinburgh hotel the previous day, a...

I don't sleep well on my first night in Edinburgh. The prior long travel day combined with my apprehension of...

Where to begin with this story....it all started back in the summer of 2018. Never Ending Footsteps is a travel...

It is the first week of August, and I am finishing up another travel week of work here in Sedona....

I never watched an entire episode of Parts Unknown with Anthony Bourdain. Its not that I had any dislike or...

Is there such a thing as the quintessential American holiday getaway? This is the question I was looking to answer...