Puerto Vallarta, Mexico

On holiday with my boyfriend, we meandered through the streets of zona romantica and strolled along the malecon. Baked in the sun with our toes in the sand.  Stuffed ourselves with street tacos and tasty beverages. Drank margaritas and listened to mariachis play at midnight. 

Havana, Cuba

I arrived in Havana feeling exhausted after an early flight and an even earlier bus to the airport. The moment I stepped out of the airport I was awake, hit with the vibrance and energy of Cuba. The people were kind and generous, the drinks were strong and abundant. The rum... oh the rum. I fell in love with Cuba.  

Viñales, Cuba

Costa Rica

Costa Rica was a great place to chill out, I learned how to surf in the shallows and did yoga with the sea breeze on my face.  Danced the nights away and marveled at the wildlife during the days.  I breathed, I relaxed, I hammocked and I slothed.


Naples Pier


Naples, Florida is where I spent a lot of time in the summer as a kid visiting my grandparents. They had a condo on the beach along Gulf Shore Blvd.  It was mere steps after walking out her building before you were on that soft powder white sand.  My mom and I called it our happy place. I have so many happy memories from there, walking to wiggins pass, eating dessert on the lanai and hoping to see the green flash.  I still go back to Naples and other parts of southern Florida, where I have friends and people I consider to be family.  My grandmother, whom I had a very special bond with, passed away in August of 2017. 

The Keys

Childhood at the Beach

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