I wasn’t always sitting here in the crisp, cool air of Anchorage, Alaska. Not long ago, I was in Las Vegas, and I don’t mean the “winning big at the craps table” kind of Vegas. I mean the 120-degree-heat, asphalt-melting, soul-crushing kind of Vegas. In 2023, my world didn’t just change, it stopped. My wife,Continue reading “Is It Ever Too Late? Why I’m Starting Over at 65 to Travel the World”