Cody was born on the western slope of Colorado. In his high school career, Cody was nominated and awarded the Amazing Youth Leadership Award by the HRC for establishing one of the first Gay Straight Alliances which then inspired the creation of several other GSAs on the western slope. Cody’s interest in environmentalism stemmed from that experience as well. Cody now resides in Oregon with his partner and beloved animals. He enjoys hiking, camping, running, climbing, watching movies, writing, reading, walking his dog, driving to the ocean, and hanging out with his friends when possible.
From the passenger’s side of the door, arriving at a gate feels almost effortless. The plane stops, a hollow thud echoes through the cabin, and within moments the forward door swings open. What most travelers never see is the coordinated sequence happening outside that door in the two to three minutes before it moves at
Anyone who has tried to send a simple email from the middle of the Atlantic knows that cruise ship Wi-Fi can feel like a gamble. Sometimes it works brilliantly, other times a single photo upload seems to take forever. What most passengers don’t realize is that the clock matters more than almost any other factor.
Most travelers dream of ticking new places off a list. New cities, new coastlines, new restaurants they’ll only ever visit once. Then there is Cancer, the fourth sign of the zodiac, quietly booking the same cottage by the lake for the fifth summer in a row and feeling genuinely pleased about it. This isn’t a
There’s something quietly compelling about the urge to travel not for leisure, but for lineage. More people than ever are boarding planes with printed family trees tucked into their carry-ons, searching for the village a great-grandmother left behind or the church records that predate living memory. The question is: which zodiac sign feels that pull
There’s something quietly ironic about it. On a ship with dozens of onboard activities, a handful of genuinely expert minds gather in a theater or lounge, ready to share knowledge that most passengers will never encounter again – and the chairs stay half empty. Sea days are supposed to be the moments when cruise travel
There’s a moment every first-time cruiser knows. You step into your cabin, bags in hand, and realize the room is significantly smaller than the photos suggested. The bed takes up most of the floor, a narrow closet runs along one wall, and the bathroom is barely big enough to turn around in. It’s a reckoning
Every summer, tens of millions of people stream through the gates of water parks around the world, armed with sunscreen, flip-flops, and a mental checklist of rides they absolutely cannot miss. They beeline for the tallest tower, the biggest drop, the slide they spotted from the parking lot. What they almost never do is wander.
There’s a quiet kind of theater happening at airport bars every single day. People come in dragging roller bags, glancing at departure boards, and sitting down with a specific kind of energy that’s a little hard to name but very easy to recognize. For the bartenders behind the counter, reading that energy is just part
There’s a moment on every great houseboat trip when the captain quietly cuts the engines, the water goes still, and someone on the bow says, almost involuntarily, “this is the one.” That cove. The one where the light lands just right at dusk, where other boats have already started drifting in, and where the evening
Most of us have a ritual. Earbuds in. Phone screen up. Eyes politely averted from the flight attendant doing the safety demonstration at the front of the cabin. It feels harmless, even unavoidable. What’s there to learn that you haven’t already heard a hundred times? Quite a lot, as it turns out. Cabin crew trainers
Most people have glanced at a set of train tracks and noticed that gray, rough layer of stone blanketing the ground beneath the rails. It looks a bit random, maybe like leftover gravel from a construction job. But there’s a surprisingly deep engineering story behind every single piece of that rock. That stony bed has
There’s a certain moment that cruise ship dance instructors know well. A passenger steps onto the dance floor with folded arms and the quiet certainty that they have no rhythm whatsoever. Twenty minutes later, they’re laughing, moving, and asking when the next class is. It happens more often than you might think. Across nearly every