Travel

This is not one of those seat-swapping horror stories. On our flight home from Iceland, a little chocolate went a long way.

Fridge magnets are everywhere. Handmade souvenirs are getting harder to find. Here’s how a little rock from Iceland and a cord from an airport bench became my favorite travel souvenir.

The cruise looked sold out, and our cabin wasn’t one we would have picked. Somehow, it turned out to be the best seat on the ship for the total solar eclipse.

Did you know a handful of airports will let you walk someone straight to the gate again, no boarding pass required? I found out just in time for breakfast with my mom.