My Mom and I haven’t taken a girls’ trip in years but we more than made up for it in New York last weekend. We had a blast, and we wouldn’t have changed a single thing (except for maybe having some more time). Read on for my thoughts on our weekend.
For me, half the fun of a vacation starts well before I arrive at my destination. It begins with the planning. I feel a sense of calm wash over me the minute I enter a luxury resort website, and I can taste the drinks and food when I skim restaurant menus and reviews.
Maybe its because I am in the last few weeks of my pregnancy and essentially housebound, but I’ve been dreaming of our weekend in South Beach last November for my 30th birthday, and I wanted to share the details with y’all in case you were thinking about getting a jump start on planning your fall/winter getaway.
I get it. It’s summer. The last think you might be craving is heat. However, in a few short months it will be fall, and then it will be winter (brrrrrrrrr) — and you will want to drink rosé again and you will want to thaw. I promise.