Ah, Positano. She makes my whole heart sigh with longing and happiness and a better pace of life. We ventured around hairpin turns from Sorrento to Positano and although we arrived on a particularly gloomy day (more on that later), when we arrived at the top of the cliffside, you couldn’t help but let out…
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Amalfi Coast, Pt. 2 – Sorrento
OK. So let’s talk about the food. In Italy, the food itself is a love language. Here are some can’t miss highlights. The first night we ate at Ristorante L’Antica Trattoria which was like a secret garden down an unassuming alleyway in the center of town. Upon on our arrival, our table wasn’t ready quite yet – so…
Amalfi Coast, Pt. 1 – Sorrento
Ciao, bella. <—- nope, i couldn’t think of a cornier line to kick off this post. I know I said I was coming back. But then two weeks after I said that, I left on a trip and I haven’t been home a full week since. And I love it. It’s been a whirlwind of…
Golden Gate City: Wine Country
there are few things that go better together than wine country and me. mostly because there are few things i love more than wine and being outside. i always imagined what it would be like – rolling hills with rows and rows of grapes. beautiful old vineyards with cobblestone buildings and welcoming porches. wine country…
The Golden Gate City: San Francisco Eats
francisco. fran-cis-co. buddy the elf? anyone? too soon? you don’t already have your tree up? a few weeks ago, i headed to “full house” city/wine country (the important things) for a bachelorette party. we ate, we drank, we spent some time in a prison. san fran is amazing. it’s a gorgeous city – it’s…
Nashville Eats
nashvilllleeeee. what a place. for more than music. oh the food. i went with a fellow foodie (i’m actually underselling her majorly as she’s a certified chef) who had been to nashville recently and made all these resos for us. score. nashville was lovely, it was like one of those first dates where you’re like…
That wanderlust ache
the wanderlust hurts. it’s an ache that won’t go away. i sat at my desk this morning dreaming of being anywhere but where i was. somewhere outside. somewhere brand new. somewhere where everything was unknown. somewhere where everyone around me is a familiar stranger that with a thread of undiscovered similarities could transform into a…
Adventures in Big Sky
i am covered in bruises. my friend goes, “what happened to you?” the simple answer is: i went on vacation. so i guess it’s not normal that people come back a little exhausted, and a little beat up from vacation rather than sun kissed and downward dog like. but i’m also reinvigorated. i was in…