Over brunch recently, a friend asked if I had any trips coming up. When I responded “no,” she was shocked. I’ve always been the type of person who needs a vacation to look forward to…even if it’s just a weekend getaway. For the first time in my life, I have no interest in going anywhere anytime soon.
Perhaps it’s the fact that I spent 5 months on vacation and traveling around last year. Or maybe I’m just enjoying being lucky enough to call San Francisco my home. Regardless, it’s never felt so good to kick back on the couch with Orelia, a good book and a glass of wine.
However, the next time the travel bug does bite me (and I know it will), I’ll be going to the Blue Door Inn pictured above in Mendocino.