15 days time and I’ll be back living the American dream baby.
Me and a giant, pink door. Disneyland, CA
Welcome to Napoleon, OH. Home to a Campbell’s soup factory.
Other than ice cream, driving in a car with a boy through fields of corn was a great part to my Ohio experience. I am in great need of an […]
In America ice cream is a verb. Or so it should be. My post-camp travels involve little adventures broken up by ice cream stops (and I still ask myself how I […]