gay travelers

I’ve always believed life is both pluses and minuses — everything has its price. When I added up this day’s tally, I’d definitely come out ahead.

We assumed the area was an enclave for the rich — a sort of Italian Aspen, or maybe like Monaco. It turns out we were wrong, mostly in ways that delighted us.

We had some of our preconceptions upended and learned a number of unexpected things about our new temporary home.

Over a quarter-century has passed but this picture – and the couple in it – is still as fresh as ever.

A nomadic gay couple learned a valuable lesson about respecting other cultures after accidentally peeing on their own feet.

Not long ago in rural Mexico, a cab driver asked if the two of us were brothers.

It’s a dangerous business, Frodo, going out your door.

Brent and Michael owned a nice house in Seattle with a good circle of friends, but weren’t especially happy. So they became gay digital nomads.