
Mazatlan: Love in the Time of Coronavirus
Driving along the malecón in Mazatlan, the ocean is not choppy today, it isn’t throwing shards of gold. This morning it wears a conservative navy…
Read MoreDriving along the malecón in Mazatlan, the ocean is not choppy today, it isn’t throwing shards of gold. This morning it wears a conservative navy…
Read MoreTo travel is to stretch time between your fingers and test its tensile strength. As nomads we might as well have been permanently suspended…
Read MoreEvery few months David and I have a stupid argument. Well, we have a lot of stupid arguments, but every few months we have…
Read MoreWe received a lot of thoughtful feedback about our last post on why we don’t want to live in the U.S. One valid point is…
Read MoreOne of the questions we’re asked most often is “why do you want to live outside the U.S.?” At first, we answered that we love travel…
Read MoreI don’t know how an unseen man playing the saxophone on a rooftop can make it feel like Christmas on a sunny afternoon in…
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