Philipsburg, Montana, Philipsburg Blue, and How They are Related

Travel | Philipsburg, Montana

My brother has always been the adventurous one- in fact, at one point, he accused me (the definite homebody) for not preparing our parents at all for what was to come. So, it shouldn’t have been a surprised when he headed west to Montana after college. Just his packed car, his dog, Georgie, and hit the open road. Now that was brave in my book. He quickly settled into life in the small town of Philipsburg, working during the week and camping and fishing on the weekends. Aside from the somewhat regular June text that it was snowing, he seemed to enjoy being out west. I tagged along with my parents one June (thankfully, it wasn’t snowing) and could see why he liked it. Just look at these photos… Continue reading Philipsburg, Montana, Philipsburg Blue, and How They are Related

Friday Finds on Mackinaw Road, Take 7: Planes, Bread, and a Reno Revelation

“Food matters because it’s one of the things that forces us to live in this world– this tactile, physical, messy and beautiful world– no matter how hard we try to escape into our minds and our ideals. Food is a reminder of our humanity, our fragility, our createdness.” Shauna Niequest, Bread and Wine: A Love Letter to Life Around the Table with Recipes. 

Planes, Bread, and a Reno Revelation

Perhaps the same could be said of Travel. Continue reading Friday Finds on Mackinaw Road, Take 7: Planes, Bread, and a Reno Revelation