As I wound my way high up into the deep, dark Bel Air hills I thought to myself, “can’t these people splurge on a damn street sign or two?” It felt like a foreign country, and in a weird way reminded me of traveling around Costa Rica several years ago, where getting directions anywhere sounded […]

Iceland is a country of mythical and romantic proportions. So anything Icelandic grabs me, even if it it is a giant blanket-dress-bag. But seriously, they look pretty comfortable, and I can’t imagine anything more comforting than snuggling up in something so big and woolly and baggy while listening to Nordic folklore around the fire. But […]