The Outfit:
and…
The Room:
The View:
I just want to…
i can’t believe i haven’t been on a fake getaway since february.
no wonder i feel sluggish.
i’m going to lie in the sun atop my personal balcony, talk to Jesus without any rushed feelings, and eat a couple too-cute cupcakes inside a shabby chic bakery. and then go for a long walk with hubby and nugget in a lavish field, laugh, play, give loads of kisses and hugs, spins and horsey back rides, and take dreamlike sun flared pictures until it sets.
i’ve already packed our bags. and hubby promised to barely listen to any talk radio on the way down. and i promised not to listen to too much enya when i get sleepy. and also to try not to get sleepy 20 minutes in to the drive.
just lovely.
xo
* although this getaway is exceptionally fake, my priorities are quite real and i plan to do each one this weekend albeit in a different location













