I’ve been waiting a full year to do something I know I’m good at: a road trip with my son. Our time together is shorter this summer, and since we’ve driven (and often camped) across nearly every inch of the American West, we decided fly to northwestern Montana and hit the dirt from there. My version of heaven is gravel roads, sun roof, and my favorite 10-year-old sidekick as we share lessons on conservation, resilience, and joy. Sometimes, I am so certain about my purpose on