
How I Did Joshua Tree National Park in a Day
For the longest time, all I knew about Joshua Tree was that there was a U2 album named...

On the Road in Rip City: Portland, OR [Part II]
In December, I found myself in Portland, OR for the first time and managed to eat and drink...

An AthletiKaty Guide: Moab, UT
Last year, I penned a thinkish piece about why I book plane tickets without asking anyone else first....

An Every Girl’s Guide: What to Travel With (and Without)
Having sat in an airplane seat for 50,000+ miles per year for the past 4 years straight, I’m...

On the Road in Rip City: Portland, OR
I consider myself weird. Portland, OR prides itself on being weird. Therefore, I was stoked to find myself...

Catch Me if You Can: A Brief History of My Athleisure Addiction
Not only is the phrase ‘catch me if you can’ the name of one of my favorite movies,...

#SeaKatyWheeze: The Road (Air?) to Vancouver
8 days seems like such an incredibly long, yet incredibly short time since I hopped that plane out...

Why I Buy Plane Tickets Without Asking Anyone Else
Since the Pickle Jar Project, I haven’t published a personal post in a while. It’s time. I’ll be back...

Have WOD Will Travel
So your bags are packed, and you’re feeling bad about leaving your gym stuff behind. Many people tend...