It’s become tradition that for our anniversary weekend Jen and I load up bikes and head to the desert. Usually, as we did this time, we end up just a few miles from where we were married. Nothing fancy, no dressing up for dinner, just head to the desert and enjoy the giant night sky.
After 14 years together, being married for eight, and spending 15 months in the van, it’s still painfully obvious that marrying Jen was the best thing I ever did with my life.
