Iceland was never high on our priority list as a destination in its own right. It was the lucky bonus that came attached to our transatlantic routing. Traveling with Steven, our big boy Max, and our toddler Lucian, we found ourselves with a genuine stopover in Reykjavik in May, and we made the most of
I’ll be honest — when we first started planning our Portugal trip, I had the same instinct a lot of American families have: rent a car, throw everything in the trunk, and hit the road. But after doing some research and talking to other traveling families, we decided to ditch the rental and lean into
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Paris with a toddler in winter. Even writing that sentence, I can feel the warmth of the bakery we walked to at 6am when our body clocks refused to cooperate, the grey light of a January morning over the Seine, and Max pointing at the Eiffel Tower with both arms like he was personally responsible
