This year, my impulsive Flight Hub purchase was prompted by an unhealthy relationship to a handsome pervert and a bad case of Miami Art Basel FOMO.
Your stuff. In a bag. Cause you need it. I go away for work all the time. Sometimes for a few days, sometimes for a month or more. Over the years, I have honed my skills at shoving my stuff in a bag and mostly, making out ok. I do this may times a year.… Read More »
Calgary. I’m walking on the path by the Bow River. This part was closed for days after the June flood. I miss coming here. We recently bought a townhouse in West Hillhurst that now feels uncomfortably close to the water. Still, walking on the Bow River Path has become an important part of my daily… Read More »
When I told my friends that Guy (meaning “the guy,” not some creepy French dude named “Guy”) and I were planning a 12-day vacation together, some raised their eyebrows. Others commented, “It’s about time!” I mean, I get it. I’m 31, and I had never traveled with a guy (not even a guy named Guy)… Read More »
Up until a week ago, my knowledge of Palm Springs was based entirely off that episode of The O.C. where Oliver Trask invites the Newport gang to his parents’ place for the weekend. But when my boyfriend and I decided we wanted to visit Joshua Tree National Park, jetting off to Palm Springs for a week became… Read More »
Want a summer getaway but can’t quiiiiite afford a ticket to Hawaii? Love to travel but don’t love jet lag? Bought a stripey top and just dyiiiiiing to practice your French? GET THEE TO MONTREAL. I recently spent a few days in our country’s most Euro city as a guest of the St Ambroise Montreal… Read More »