06/03/2026
Slow mornings reading Tom Sawyer.
Early fires before the sun came up.
The wonder. The curiosity. The endless questions.
The way every animal felt larger, every mountain taller, every moment worth stopping for.
Years from now, I probably won’t remember every mile we drove or every detail of the itinerary.
But I’ll remember this.
A few days in the wilderness with my son, watching him discover a place for the very first time.
What a gift.
Grateful for a home base like