
Pay Attention Before You Decide What a Place Is
A place becomes smaller the moment I arrive certain about it. Certain that I know what the neighborhood will feel like. Certain…

A place becomes smaller the moment I arrive certain about it. Certain that I know what the neighborhood will feel like. Certain…

The ski goggles were the first clue that this wasn’t going to be a comfortable train ride. My host in Nouakchott helped…

The bus from Agadir to Dakhla took twenty-one hours. I sat near the front, watching the landscape through the windshield and talking…

Fes does not unfold politely. It arrives as alleys, voices, scooters, donkeys, cedar, leather, bread and the persistent suspicion that you have…

For a long time, I confused freedom with distance. The farther I could get from home, the freer I felt. A one-way…

Chefchaouen was the sort of place that made it difficult to walk in a straight line. I would turn down one blue…

When I finished studying economics and business, I had no clear idea what I wanted to do for a living. I did…

I have traveled through 61 countries and have yet to become fluent during the ride from the airport. I have become very…

I reached Merzouga after a long drive south through Morocco. I spent a few days near the edge of the Sahara, walking…

A week into my fourth trip to Africa, I was sitting in Chefchaouen trying to work out why being back felt so…