Flying budget airlines is like entering a different culture: you learn their ways and follow suit … or go home.
I get hosed by Travelex … again.
With this, I close the book on New Zealand … until next time.
All this money, all this time, all this travel, to do what?
There is probably only one thing I can complain about in New Zealand.
I had no idea these things existed.
Beautiful. Almost too beautiful.
There is no such thing as right angles in nature … or in New Zealand’s road network.
It wasn’t a conventional place to stay the night, but it worked.
We traveled into the Puketi forest and found a little more of the prime directive of tourism than we perhaps bargained for.
“if your ideology experiences the free speech of others as existential threat, your ideology sucks.”
How I got to where I am.
How to make money with stock dividends.
Neo-authoritarianism isn’t only real, it’s trendy.
The airlines will try to extort us any way they can. This is one of their worst grifts.
My range to roam. Where I can employ the spokes of the wheel travel strategy from NYC.
When someone goes out of their way to say something mean, you should probably listen.
I probably should have known it would come to this.
There is a certain feeling that only travel can provide.
Coffee and this blog have always been inseparably tied.