The Race has been wonderful and hard and stretching and fruitful. When we left in August, nobody could have expected it would end this way: leaving on...
Yep, it’s true. We are back in America after being evacuated from the global pandemic crisis and ongoing threats of COVID-19. Our World Race end...
It’s so weird to live in this world. There is a bizarre tension to care deeply about the persecution in the Middle East, and also about Netflix...
If being robbed and sharing the greatest love story known to man had been the end of the story, I would have been okay. I assumed my laptop was gone w...
How the h*ck am I going to break the news to my mother, much less, my father? This is my apology, for slacking on the blogging and story...
We have been warned that ordinary equates to less than or simply inferior. The truth is, life is full of the ordinary. And, life on the race can ...
// the home This month, we’ve become the newest residents of an apartment complex across the street from the town mosque. We’re a ferry r...
It seems like we left a long time ago, and it also seems like this trip just began. I am only now digging into whatever it is that I am out here to do...
Oman. A month with no guidelines, no stability and no structure; a month spent with these three crazies (& many others). Oman is a predomin...
We made it to the Middle East! Our squad is the first group of World Racers in Oman & we’re stinkin’ excited to be pioneering the way;...
