Kav Dadfar

1 month ago | jrnymag.com | Kav Dadfar

Wiltshire, in the heart of southern England, is a county shaped as much by myth as by landscape. Its ancient stone circles rival Stonehenge, there are chalk-carved hills, and villages whose history stretches back millennia. From the iconic monoliths of Avebury to the gentle folds of the Pewsey Vale, in Wiltshire, history is etched into the land itself.

1 month ago | jrnymag.com | Kav Dadfar

Whether you’re there for the architecture, the history, or just to imagine what it would have been like for the countless slaves, these Louisiana plantations are reminders of a past that shouldn’t be forgotten. Oak Alley has a driveway that feels more like a red carpet – except with ancient oak trees instead of flashing cameras. Walking beneath their sprawling branches, you’ll start to understand why this place is a favourite for filmmakers. But Oak Alley is more than a pretty face.

Mar 14, 2025 | jrnymag.com | Kav Dadfar

Whether you’re here for the icebergs, the history, or the chance to chat with a fisherman who has a lifetime of stories, there’s no shortage of incredible things to experience. Here are 12 of the coolest things to explore in this wild and wonderful corner of Canada. Every spring, massive icebergs break off from glaciers in Greenland and take a leisurely float down Iceberg Alley, just off the coast of Newfoundland and Labrador.

Mar 6, 2025 | jrnymag.com | Kav Dadfar

When people think of Saskatchewan, they picture endless fields of wheat, maybe a rogue cow or two, a bright barn, and a horizon so flat you can see your dog run away for three days. But guess what? This province has some absolute showstoppers that make you question everything you thought you knew about Canada’s so-called “boring” province. From rolling sand dunes to prehistoric badlands, here are 10 places in Saskatchewan that will make you do a double-take.

Feb 25, 2025 | jrnymag.com | Kav Dadfar

By Kav DadfarI really hoped that I was awake; that this wasn’t some cruel manifestation that my mind had conjured up to taunt me. It was so beautiful that I was afraid to check if I was dreaming, worried that the reality was four walls of a hotel room and not the endless view of the cosmos before me. Reluctantly, I rolled to my side to check my watch just as a cold gust of wind assured me that I was definitely awake.