Posts Tagged ‘Travel’

Summer Getaway: Southampton Wineries

Over my 2+ years living in New York, I had never considered vacationing to the Hamptons. My friends and I recently decided to make the trip and it couldn’t have been a more relaxing getaway. We rented a car early Wednesday morning in an attempt to beat the traffic. The drive was smooth. We were […]

Trip to Bamboozle

3rd year of Bamboozle did not disappoint! We stayed overnight, crashed a wedding after-party, ate funnel cake, drank all the Jameson and re-lived high school. Or at least I did. Thank you Boysetsfire. I’m reeeeadyyyyy   Day One. Sunset over Asbury Park   Foo Fighters killing it. Dave Grohl behind the drums was awesome.   […]

Little Nibble: Bourdain in the Hood

“You know what’s great about New York? The threshold for citizenship as a New Yorker is actually pretty short. Like, if you come to New York and you still like it two years after you arrive here, and you still think it’s great and you’re having a good time, and you haven’t totally been ground […]

Driving the PCH: A summer-come-fall horror adventure

Our road trip from San Francisco to LA started with an accidental drive across the Golden Gate Bridge. (I can’t drive and my navigation skills were a little rusty.) We crossed the bridge twice and drove through SF toward the Pacific Coast Highway. Since we had 8 days in California, we decided to take the […]

A Perfect Day in San Francisco

Spoiler Alert: San Francisco was my favorite city. I loved its walk-ability, amazing restaurants and diverse offerings. Sunday was jam packed full of adventures. We headed to brunch stopping at the Great American Music Hall to check out the schedule. With amazing luck, the manager walked up and offered to give us a tour. The […]

We Made It! My First Impressions of San Francisco

It’s a small miracle Al and I made our 10am flight to San Francisco Saturday after an open bar Bayside Tigers boat cruise that started at midnight getting us home a little after 4. I am physically unable to pack for a flight ahead of time. My rushed, drunken packing meant a bag full of […]