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Travel from sea to shining sea; by car or by plane, there's plenty to see in the good ole US of A.
Postcard from Bangor
Welcome to “Postcards Between Pages,” where we journey to places where stories come alive, and the landscape speaks with the echoes of literary giants. Today, we’re mailing you an audio postcard straight from Bangor, Maine—home to SK Tours of Bangor and the heart of Stephen King’s legendary world. Together, we’ll traverse the eerie streets and storied landmarks that inspired the King of Horror, listen to tales and whispers from beyond the page, and unravel how Bangor’s soul has shaped the nightmares and dreams of readers across the globe.
By Kristen Barenthaler2 months ago in Wander
Whispers of Winter
"There are places where the holiday season doesn’t just arrive — it settles in. It curls around you like a wool scarf, it glows like a candle in a frosted window, and it whispers stories you swear you’ve heard before. Today, we’re stepping into one of New England’s most enduring traditions: the Enchanted Village at Jordan’s Furniture in Avon, Massachusetts."
By Kristen Barenthaler2 months ago in Wander
Postcard from Castle Hill
Close your eyes and let the sea wind carry you. Hear the hush of tide through salt grass, the crunch of gravel beneath footfalls, and the low call of a distant bell. Before you unfurls a vision as layered as history itself: a rolling drumlin crowned by a Stuart-style mansion, its pale walls gleaming above a velvet lawn that tumbles half a mile toward the Atlantic—a landscape as finely composed as poetry and as resonant as legend. This is Castle Hill, the luminous core of the Crane Estate in Ipswich, Massachusetts, where stories—both spoken and unspoken—gather like morning mist over marsh.
By Kristen Barenthaler2 months ago in Wander
Literary Heartbeats
Step through an unassuming storefront in Saratoga Springs, New York. Let the city’s familiar bustle fade behind you. Sink into the creak of hardwood floors as your gaze is drawn toward a labyrinth unfolding, room after room, swollen with stories. This is the Lyrical Ballad Bookstore—a place where literary ghosts linger, and generations of readers, writers, and dreamers have lost themselves amid 200,000 volumes of wonder.
By Kristen Barenthaler2 months ago in Wander
Across the Bridge of Flowers
Welcome, fellow wanderers, to Postcards Between Pages, where stories spill out from well-thumbed novels into the world, and where travel isn’t just a journey of miles, but a pilgrimage of meaning. I’m your host, inviting you today to one of the most poetic destinations on the American map—a place where steel and stone have, quite literally, been transformed by blossoms and imagination: the Bridge of Flowers, in Shelburne Falls, Massachusetts.
By Kristen Barenthaler2 months ago in Wander
Away from the Crowds in Oklahoma
Imagine traveling in Catoosa and seeing the Blue Whale. This blue creature was built by Hugh Davis in 1972 as a 34th wedding anniversary gift for his wife. Since then, people driving down Route 66 have admired it. Another purpose for building the whale was so that it could serve as a swim dock for neighborhood children to dive and slide into a pond.
By Rasma Raisters2 months ago in Wander
Coastal Series: Part I (Washington State)
Washington does not introduce its coastline. It lets you find it... There’s no sudden reveal, no postcard moment engineered for the windshield. The coast arrives gradually, in pieces... Through rain-darkened trees, through logging towns that never rebranded themselves, through long stretches of road where the radio fades, and the sky lowers itself closer to the ground.
By The Iron Lighthouse2 months ago in Wander
Small Town Beauty in Washington
Coupeville is part of Ebey’s Landing National Historical Reserve and is the second-oldest town in Washington. It was settled in the 1850s. The town has a lovely waterfront with its historic red wharf. Many of the buildings date from the 19th century. The seafood restaurants serve locally sourced mussels.
By Rasma Raisters2 months ago in Wander
Away From the Crowds in Ohio
In Logan, you’ll find the caves of Hocking Hills State Park. When the Wisconsin glacier started melting thousands of years ago, the waters flowed over the land that is now part of the park. They rushed through cracks in the ground, creating deep winding gorges and recessed caves. The caves are large enough to walk into, such as the Rock House cave.
By Rasma Raisters2 months ago in Wander
