Thousands of Gold Rush prospectors climbed the Chilkoot, and many lost their lives. In the grand tradition of Dark Tourism, I decided to join the 2,500 people who now hike it for fun every summer.
Does Paris Syndrome, a sickness of dashed expectations, even exist?
On-deck taverns on the Marine Highway System bring together residents of a solitary state, but not for much longer.
The luxury cruise is, often, a vacation to be endured: the rigid structure, embarrassing pampering, forced interaction, the terrible predictability of it all. What could compel a person to keep shipping out, year after year?
How traditionally tourist-free nations can make tourism work for rather than against them.