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The 4 a.m. Summit Push That Nearly Broke the Whole Group

— Adventure · Mount Kilimanjaro

The 4 a.m. Summit Push That Nearly Broke the Whole Group

Three hours into a dark summit push on Kilimanjaro, one of them started crying quietly, hoping no one would notice. Nobody said anything. The group just slowed their pace to hers, stopped talking about the summit, and let ordinary conversation carry them through until the sky began doing something worth looking at.

Diving Into a Cenote I Almost Didn’t Jump Into

— Adventure · Tulum

Diving Into a Cenote I Almost Didn’t Jump Into

She stood on a limestone ledge above a cenote for eleven minutes, timed mockingly by her dive buddy, staring down at water so clear it looked like nothing at all. Every local told her the same thing, don’t think, just go, but it took a twelve year old boy getting bored of waiting and jumping past her to finally move her feet.

The Meltdown at the Louvre That Became Our Favorite Family Memory

— Family Travel · The Louvre, Paris

The Meltdown at the Louvre That Became Our Favorite Family Memory

A six year old picked the Mona Lisa room to announce he was done, completely and spectacularly done, with art, walking, and France in general. They ended up on the museum floor sharing crackers while a security guard pretended not to notice, and years later it’s still the part of the trip he laughs about most.

Getting Caught in a Storm With No Cell Signal

— Adventure · Torres del Paine, Patagonia

Getting Caught in a Storm With No Cell Signal

The forecast had promised nothing worse than wind. Two hours into the trail, the sky lowered like a lid, no signal, no ranger station for miles, and her only company was a couple who spoke exactly as much Spanish as she did, which was none.

Taking My 70-Year-Old Mother on Her First Flight Ever

— Family Travel · Iloilo City

Taking My 70-Year-Old Mother on Her First Flight Ever

Her knuckles went white around the armrest through takeoff — a woman who’d never left her province, let alone flown. Somewhere over the clouds, she finally let go, looked out the window, and said she wished my father could see this.