Fifty Days
A one-way ticket into Hanoi, a scattered plan that fell apart within 48 hours, and fifty days that went nowhere near the itinerary and were better for it.
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Field notes from the road
The planning, the highs, the one very bad night on a bus — told in order, filterable by where it happened.
What Kuala Lumpur Did To Me
A helipad thirty stories up, a family-run restaurant since 1964, and the city I still can't fully explain why I loved as much as I did.
Read story →Koh Rong Sanloem: The Hidden Gem That Won't Stay Hidden
A small fishing village called M'Pai Bay, bioluminescent plankton at midnight, and the most beautiful tropical paradise I have ever seen.
Read story →Three Days Sick in Ninh Binh
A violently ill overnight bus, a 3:30am Vietnamese ER visit via Google Translate, and a twelve-year-old who kept the rice coming.
Read story →The Spark
How a twenty-two-year-old corporate intern with a spreadsheet full of doubts ended up booking a one-way ticket into the unknown.
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