I dreamt I walked through the blooming Flower Fields of Carlsbad. A sea of pink, white, red and orange flowers in rows of waves as far as I could see. I stepped into a painting with the breezes blowing off the ocean and could see the ocean from atop the hill. I realized I wasn't dreaming. This was a dream come true.

"My life was being raised in a small town on a farm, and I...

It's ironic that my husband and I are both bloggers given that we met back in 1995 on this new little thing called AOL.

It's about a three-hour drive out to Twenty-nine Palms, but with 24 hours notice that...

My first time seeing the Pacific Ocean almost didn't happen. I almost...

Sipping morning coffee in the mountain air at Half Dome while watching the sunrise in Yosemite is one of the greatest moments I've ever had. I've written previously about my goal not just to see Yosemite, but to experience Yosemite. There is nothing like the experience of mixing fresh, hot coffee, with cold pine air, watching the light bounce off the icy needles in the trees.