1:34 a.m., the hotel phone rang. We had just drifted to sleep. We could hear voices and footsteps of other … More
A Girls’ Day in Denmark: The Strength of Women over a Pot of Mussels
It was a cold, drizzly late-January day in Copenhagen. Scott and I had just arrived from Madrid the night before, … More
If happiness is the goal – and it should be, then adventures should be top priority. – Richard Branson Keeping … More
A Russian Sendoff to Space: How we Spent Our Last Week Together on Earth
I stood on the floor scale at home in no more than a tank top and boy shorts holding my black OGIO suitcase, sucking in my breath as I peered over the top of the bag at the bouncing needle between my feet. It would be close.