Last weekend, Radley and I were lucky enough to take a (free!) trip to Mexico through his work, and let's just say I'm now ready to plan about fifteen more long weekends in Cabo San Lucas because it was just so good. We were one of seven couples on the trip, and we stayed in this absolutely crazy house that looked out over the Pacific, which was basically a dream.
There was a whole lot of guacamole (and tequila), full days spent looking out at the water from the infinity pool, and one incredible day on a yacht where we went snorkeling and whale watching (!), with giant whales jumping out of the water just ten feet from the boat. I hardly ever took out my phone or, unfortunately, my camera, but it felt so good to be so present.
Also, it doesn't hurt to head somewhere with 85-degree temperatures in February. Especially when tomorrow, I'm reuniting with my first love — my other Valentine — Chicago. Where temperatures are something like nine degrees or so. Home sweet home, right?