I’m off to escape winter’s chill with good friends and family. And yes, admittedly, listening to Buffett while fantasizing about boat drinks and stone crab as I pack. Half a dozen swimsuits, three dresses, white jeans, my go-with-everything bronze Jack Rogers, and far more pareus and tanks than I’ll need have so far gone in the duffel.
Sandcastle building, kayaking, fishing, and general lazing about in the sun (margaritas in hand) are the only things on our do list. I will be posting a visual diary of the trip on Instagram. And I’ll be back soon with adventures to share!
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Tell ur husband to mix u up a good vodka tonic with extra limes and enjoy your time away