John

I stood on volcanic rock barely wider than a city block, three kilometers offshore from Easter Island’s southwest tip, where Pacific swells crash against 500-foot cliffs and seabirds wheel overhead in formations unchanged for centuries. The Rapa Nui guide who’d navigated our small boat through rough seas pointed to faint petroglyphs carved into basalt. “Most … Lire plus

I still remember the morning I stood at Lake Coatepeque’s edge, watching the water shift from deep sapphire to electric turquoise in less than 48 hours. The locals call it Cerro de las Culebras — Hill of Snakes — and this volcanic caldera holds a secret that only reveals itself a few times each decade. … Lire plus

I stumbled into Wynwood’s real art scene completely by accident. After fighting through selfie-stick crowds at the famous Wynwood Walls entrance, I ducked down a random alley to escape the chaos—and discovered something the Instagram influencers completely miss. Tucked between weathered warehouses on Northwest 24th Street, I found a rotating gallery of street murals that … Lire plus

I stepped off the boat onto a sliver of white sand barely visible from the water, and the lagoon around me looked like someone had spilled fifty different pots of turquoise paint. This wasn’t the Maldives—though the crystalline water and overwater bungalows made a convincing case. This was a motu in Bora Bora’s lagoon, French … Lire plus

After exploring more than 900 floating villages across Southeast Asia over two decades, I thought I’d seen every variation of water-based civilization. Then a local fisherman in Halong Bay mentioned a name that wasn’t on any tour itinerary: Cua Van. What we discovered there wasn’t just another picturesque floating village—it was a 733-person community preserving … Lire plus

I still remember stepping off the public ferry onto Fulhadhoo’s white sand, watching luxury resort seaplanes roar overhead toward islands charging $800 per night. The guesthouse owner greeting me quoted $61 for my beachfront room. Same turquoise water. Same powder-soft beaches. Same protected coral reefs. The only difference? I was standing in a real Maldivian … Lire plus

Twenty years mapping Alaska’s salmon arteries taught me that numbers lie. We catalogued over 900 streams from Ketchikan to Kotzebue, measuring flow rates and spawning densities with scientific precision. But Chichagof Island’s hidden bays revealed something our data sheets couldn’t capture: the eerie beauty of death feeding life, where October’s spawning salmon paint temperate rainforest … Lire plus