One of the saddest developments I’ve witnessed is the increasing need to label everything — every traveler, every experience, every identity. Instead of coming together under the beautiful shared banner of exploration, we divide ourselves by race, gender, and background, as if those distinctions define our worthiness or experience as travellers. This fragmentation is not empowering; it’s limiting.

Beyond the First Step When you leave your home behind to live abroad, nobody really prepares you for how the world will try to define...

For those of us who live on the road, family is not a fixed entity—it is fluid, boundless, ever-evolving. We are pieces of every person we h

Women should always be held in the highest regard, not just as second-class citizens, but as the powerful, influential individuals they are.

Privilege in travel is not just about money—it’s about perception. A white traveler is often seen as a welcome guest, a harmless wanderer, a

How We’ve Forgotten That Solo Travel Isn’t New Traveling alone is as old as humanity itself. For thousands of years, people have wandered i

After a wonderful few years in Mazatlan I felt it was time to move on and nestled on the Pacific coast of Baja California Sur, Todos Santos

Embarking on our own journeys is essential, for it is through travel that we unravel the depths of our humanity and witness the breathtaking

My journey with the ocean began in the innocence of childhood, seated in a small boat alongside my late grandfather, venturing into the vast