As the wind danced against the tent walls, I silently slipped from my wool blanketed bed and into a pair of booties. With my eyes …
What it’s like to Ride a Camel through the Sahara

Eat Clean, Travel Dirty
As the wind danced against the tent walls, I silently slipped from my wool blanketed bed and into a pair of booties. With my eyes …
This is not a vacation.. it is a complete re-set. An opportunity to get lost and find yourself, to dive into another culture, to indulge …