
Travel · Vol. VI
The Best Places I’ve Worked From
A cliff café at 5:59, a bed in Bangkok, and a corner window over Midtown.

A cliff café at 5:59, a bed in Bangkok, and a corner window over Midtown.

A pergola lunch, football on the lawn, and a niece who would not be put down.

Ranked by how many times I forgot to reapply sunscreen.

A cheese wheel, a flambé at the table, and oysters that cost a dollar seventy.

A cap, a swimsuit, one linen skirt, and sunglasses I never take off.

A fig ranch, a canyon house, and the walk everyone does at sunset.
Updated whenever I change my mind. Which is often, and always for a reason.
Things I’d hand you from my own bathroom shelf.







No entry fee, no submissions, no sponsors — a winner is something I used until it ran out, then bought again.
