I set out to ride the Fool’s Loop—some 280 miles of dusty dirt roads, jagged ridgelines, and sun-scorched solitude that makes Arizona...

I cried when I saw the dead turtle. It was lying on the beach with a fishing line stuck in its mouth and coming out of its back-end. Its...

My heart is full one moment and it breaks the next. We are back in Quito and have been incredibly blessed with an opportunity to...