As a solo traveler, I have no problem doing things alone. It kind of comes with the territory. This week, I went to a play at the Sydney Opera House by myself—and kind of forgot that’s weird until I saw the booking agent’s face when I remarked that I...
The suitcase that my life is packed in is recommended for trips of five to eight days. I’m going to make it work for an indeterminate amount of time: perhaps six months, perhaps more than a year.
Boys, believe me, I’m jealous. If I could wear...
Before leaving for Australia, I sold the car that I bought when I turned 16: the one that I drove back and forth to high school lacrosse practice and my first job, as I moved a few hours away to college, halfway across the country for a newspaper...
Vacation is usually an excuse to relax and indulge; workouts and diets are best kept at home. But when travel becomes a lifestyle, it's important to learn how to stay healthy and fit without the reliable comfort of a kitchen or a gym.
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I have a guilty pleasure to confess. Since arriving back home, I have become obsessed with the Millionaire Matchmaker--the first TV show I've watched regularly in six years. So much so that after a lazy Sunday Bravo marathon on a friend's couch in...