While we can’t say that Estonia occupied a spot on our bucket list, we sure are glad that we checked it off anyway!
You’ve GOT to love a country that sang its way to freedom, serves food you didn’t even know was edible and (in the past), used some freaky remedies to cure what ails ya…CONTINUE READING
While we can’t say that Estonia occupied a spot on our bucket list, we sure are glad that we checked it off anyway!
You’ve GOT to love a country that sang its way to freedom, serves food you didn’t even know was edible and (in the past), used some freaky remedies to cure what ails ya…CONTINUE READING
We’ve teamed up Humana with tips on kicking YOUR Generation Encore into high, healthy gear!
See our tips and tricks for staying healthy out on the road, what we carry with us to avoid disaster, and what we tote along onto airplanes to avoid eating junk food (and much more!).
Check out the SEVEN magazines you can catch us in…CONTINUE READING
So excited about this opportunity!
We’ve teamed up Humana with tips on kicking YOUR Generation Encore into high, healthy gear!
See our tips and tricks for staying healthy out on the road, what we carry with us to avoid disaster, and what we tote along onto airplanes to avoid eating junk food (and much more!).
Check out the SEVEN magazines you can catch us in…CONTINUE READING
We’ll be storming Ontario, Canada on a riproarin’ roadtrip! No stone will be unturned—we’ll be exploring by road, raft, boat, trolley, helicopter and even a 1930s biplane (gulp!).
We’ll be storming Ontario, Canada on a riproarin’ roadtrip! No stone will be unturned—we’ll be exploring by road, raft, boat, trolley, helicopter and even a 1930s biplane (gulp!).
On a blustery New York City morning, I executed my first face plant.
The sun had just peeked out after a torrential rain and began to form those bands of brilliant, glorious Jesus Rays streaming through the clouds. Next thing I knew, I lay prostrated before a church in that special kind of pain that only landing square on one’s schnozz can bring, surrounded by scattered partyware glistening in the sun like a golden calf. But I probably deserved it… CONTINUE READING
On a blustery New York City morning, I executed my first face plant.
The sun had just peeked out after a torrential rain and began to form those bands of brilliant, glorious Jesus Rays streaming through the clouds. Next thing I knew, I lay prostrated before a church in that special kind of pain that only landing square on one’s schnozz can bring, surrounded by scattered partyware glistening in the sun like a golden calf. But I probably deserved it… CONTINUE READING