Rejecting the capitalistic path of others, Brianna Madia always sought to take the road less traveled. So she bought a beat-up orange van named Bertha and set out to travel the deserts of the American West with two dogs and her husband. Madia's journey - from married to single and from lost to found - is about more than #vanlife or minimalism or dogs; it's a memoir that explores both the outer world and her inner self.

I absolutely loved Madia's memoir. Even Madia will admit that she is a highly flawed person, which makes her a fascinating subject for a memoir. I loved how she dived into her own motivations, parsing out why she made the choices she did, which helps connect her story to life at large. Her discussion about gatekeeping in the van life community and the ridiculous rules we force upon ourselves (and others) to truly "belong" to any community was extremely thought-provoking.

If you know Madia's story, she does frankly talk about the controversy surrounding her dog being hit by a car, though not enough that would satisfy her critics. I had never heard of Madia before this book, so I didn't feel betrayed by her mistakes. Instead, I was caught up in her unique voice in describing the beauty of the Utah deserts.