When I set off to travel the world, I made it a point to give back in every place I lived. I started off donating used bicycles, advocating for mental health, and taking care of stray cats. But somewhere along the way I lost sight of that mission 😞


On my last day in Savannah, I made it a point to visit the historical Bonaventure cemetery. Amidst its vast and ornate grounds lie historical figures, musicians, and everyday people alike.
Their final resting places adorned with flowers, crosses, and epitaphs honoring their lives and memories in a few short words.

A month ago I threw a dart on the map and it landed on the Georgia coast 🎯 So, naturally, I packed my bags and bought a one-way ticket to Savannah 🤷🏻‍♂️

I had always dreamed of living in Mexico. I envisioned it as a land full of adventure with beautiful landscapes, incredible food, and tacos and tequila in abundance.

A few weeks back, I visited Tequila. Yes folks, Tequila is a town and it’s awesome 😅

Somewhere on the outskirts of Mexico City is a magical place known as Xochimilco 😃

My last few weekends have largely been spent soaking up the sun in some of Mexico’s most beautiful beach towns 🏝 Let me tell you all about them:

It has always been a dream of mine to celebrate the Day of the Dead in Mexico. But I never truly realized what the celebration was all about until I experienced it firsthand in Oaxaca.

After three weeks in Cabo, I couldn’t be more excited to travel to the mainland of Mexico and see what life is like in Oaxaca City 🤗

Los Cabos has been my home for the last few weeks - a beautiful mix of beach, desert, and mountains located at the southern tip of the Baja California Sur peninsula in northwest Mexico.

After one year traveling the US, it was time to spread my wings and see the world. And my first stop is in Los Cabos.

Nearly one year ago, I set off on a journey to explore the world. i sold all of my things, packed my life into a duffel bag, and hit the road. it’s been an incredible journey.

Traveling the world can be hard. You get to see so many wonderful places and constantly set off on new adventures. But, with that said, you don’t have anywhere to call home.

Montana is a big state with lots of countryside. I would venture to say there are more deer, cows, and horses than people. There are vast farmland and wheat fields that gave the entire state a distinct golden hue. There are also quaint country towns and small cities scattered across the map. Here’s my expert travel report with each of them.

As I reflect on my time here in Jackson, I realize how hard it is to leave somewhere you feel comfortable. And it’s even harder to leave when you know you’ll be leaving your friends behind. Each time i saddle up and ride off to a new town, I struggle to keep it together knowing that i am leaving wonderful friends and a welcoming community.

After nine months living out of AirBNBs, it was time to shake things up and spend a month living in a hostel. And it’s. been. awesome 🙌

There’s something about being out in nature that resets our soul, calms our mind, and helps us disconnect from the busyness of life. To sit atop a mountain, look down at the world below, and if only for a moment, be still.

After two months in Utah, it was time to giddy up on over to Jackson, Wyoming. Commonly known as Jackson Hole, this old western town is nestled in valley beside The Grand Tetons and is chock-full of all the adventures the old west has to offer.

Life is too short to let things pass you by, so while Salt Lake City was social distancing, I set out to tackle all of its outdoor adventures. My favorite times over the last month have been spent out in nature, exploring the wilderness, and getting lost in great outdoors.

After nine months on the road, I headed to the Bonneville Salt Flats to reflect on the ups and downs of solo travel. The salt flats are 30,000 acres of nothing but salt in the middle of the desert flanked only by mountains in the distance.