This past weekend was the glorious result of a spontaneously booked flight after a "semester" or two of life in the real world devoid of the community of my college girlfriends--you know, the ones who don't miss a Taco Tuesday, will come over to make cookies with a bottle of wine in hand at a moment's notice, and so on and so forth. Because we are no longer right down the hall or across the table at Starbucks from one another, it's way less simple to stay caught up in each others' lives. And since such friends happen to live up north in bustling cities while I am in small-town south Florida...it's a no-brainer as to who's going to do the traveling.
Some quality time in Philadelphia and a whirlwind trip to NYC were the perfect opportunity to catch up, supercharge my holiday spirit (it's been going strong since mid-September to be honest), not to mention break in those cold weather clothes I bought on sale last year in anticipation of a move above the mason-dixon that never came to fruition. Any opportunity to wear a coat and scarf and boots and vest without sweating is like living in a dream for this Florida gal.
Seriously, the city is so magical. Holiday travel is the absolute best.
xoxo,
Erin
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