I have roughed it. At least I thought I had…until last week. Over the years, I have backpacked through Southeast Asia and trekked the Himalayas. I have slept in yurts, barns, shacks, tents and palapa huts, in dark forests, under sequoias and in steamy jungles. I have slept at 16,000 feet in a tent buffeted… Continue reading Dance of the Sugar Plum Fairy