Where to Travel in 2019: From My Favorite Experiences in the Last Year
Juliana DeverJanuary 17January 235
I've compiled my favorite experiences of 2018. These are the moments that thrilled me, moved me, made me double over in laughter or hug people in joy. I hope...
When you live in Los Angeles funny things happen, like one day you go on The Price is Right and win a 15-day cruise, and next you’re transiting the Panama...
When You Have a Fear of the Andes Mountains, But You Go Anyway
Juliana DeverFebruary 19February 145
I’m almost in tears in the Houston airport. I look at the gate at the E Terminal, the words “Buenos Aires” formed by a collection of red dots behind the...
How to Have a Medieval Time in the Canadian Badlands
Juliana DeverNovember 24November 24
“You know why it was called the Dark Ages don’t you? Because there were so many knights.” A bearded magician in a doublet continues his routine from the...
How to Connect to the Spirit of the Canadian Badlands
Juliana DeverNovember 2October 122
Morning number four in Alberta’s Canadian Badlands and I found myself inside my third Tim Horton’s, grabbing a maple donut and a coffee. Even I was...
The Rise and Fall of the Canal Cruise
Juliana DeverJuly 6April 246
We were sinking. I’d never been on a canal cruise and had no idea what to expect, certainly not this. It got dark as a concrete wall crept up my cabin...
Maybe I’m Allergic to Travel
Juliana DeverMarch 21April 2712
Scribbling on the hotel notepad with a pencil, I wrote a dire note to my husband. I tore it off and handed the paper to him. “Can you chew some gum and drop...
How to Have an Encounter With Wolves in Canada
Juliana DeverSeptember 22June 231
I wasn’t nervous until I completed reading the waiver. “Why do you need to know if I have any allergies?” I ask Derek, our guide. “This is so the...
Staying in a Tree House When You’re Afraid of the Dark
Juliana DeverSeptember 15April 55
“Squirrel! Incoming!” I yelled up at my friend Rachel who called dibs on the loft bed of our tree house. Our cozy cabin perched or hung, or however it...
Why I’m Not Afraid of the Ghosts of Quebec
Juliana DeverAugust 16June 2320
Cold air brushed the hairs on my neck. It was New Orleans in February. But I was also standing in front of a haunted one-hundred-year-old French-style hotel....