You know the drill. Luke writes in Blue. Nick writes in Orange. After what seemed like 6 hours, but was really 4 hours, we arrived in Vang Vieng, and walked to our hostel, the ‘Nana House Party Hostel’. (Whatever it...
We are going to write in different colors. Nick in Orange, Luke in Blue. When planning this trip, I wanted to do something that wasn’t just Thailand. I wanted to visit another country as well. It was a toss up...
Nick writes in Orange. Luke writes in Blue. Let us know how this system is working! There's this song called 'Spain' by Chick Corea. Go listen to it if you haven't heard it. It's a jam. Some regard this as...
We both want to tell stories about Thailand and Laos, so we’ve decided to write this together as if we’re retelling our story together. We are going to write in different colors. Nick in Orange, Luke in Blue. We have...
Against my Dad’s wishes, I went to Colombia, Part 3. The third Colombian post is about the northern coast of Colombia including Tayrona National Park and Cartagena. I’m going to apologize since it’s been 6 months since the trip I’m...
Against my Dad’s wishes, I went to Colombia. This post, part 2 of a 3 part series, is about my second stop, and debatably one of my favorite cities, Medellin. I f-ing loved Medellin... After an hour flight from Bogota,...
A little more than 2 months after I started my road trip, I arrived in Washington. The first leg took me to the North Cascades National Park, where I had intended on backpacking. After spending the night at the Thunder...
Wyoming... Wyoming. Wyoming. Wyoming. Wyoming. Wyoming. Say it 5 times fast. The word almost loses it's meaning. When I was a kid, I liked to practice this verbal exercise to keep myself entertained. I usually said other words, but Wyoming...
I'm about to go on a rant about campsites so buckle in for a ride. Fair warning: this is kind of a lengthy post, but I promise you'll learn a lot about campsites. In New Jersey, where I'm from, almost...
My roots in camping started with my cousins. We used to camp at the Spring Gulch Campground in Lancaster, Pennsylvania, and Assateague Island National Seashore in Maryland every year when we were kids. Pops (grandpa) had a motorhome, my aunts...
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