Roadtrip to Florida!

Remember that time, not so long ago, that as a blogger, you went out of town on a journey that seemed like a vacation but really wasn’t?  And while on that journey, one in which you were helping a friend of twenty-four years move 20 hours from our hometown, you behaved like an absolute rotten blogger and didn’t snap a single picture with your nice camera {except for when you were overjoyed about visiting a completely gluten free restaurant} so you really only have iphone snap shots as proof of said-journey?

Oh right.  That was me.  Earlier this week.
 
Pretty positive I will be winning a “Not-So-Shabby Shabby Blogger Award” for the fact that I went to the beautiful, sunny and warm state of Florida, while parts of the country are beginning to experience colder, fall temps, and A. Did not go to the beach, B. I scantily took a picture here or there, or C. I didn’t have one tropical, vacation cocktail.  
  
I did however snap numerous selfies with palm trees, so double points for that.
 
Since I have been plopped down in front of my computer for the past 8 hours - how about a super quick photo recap for ya?  
 
 
  
Cait and I left Virginia on Saturday morning with her car packed to the rafters.  The beagles were literally touching the ceiling of the car for most of the ride.  They were great sports though, and perfect travel companions.  Would I travel with these two beagles across the country again?  Definitely!  Would we share a hotel room again?  Probably not.  We made it through North and South Carolina, and just into Georgia on the first day.  
Welcome to America, where we have things like Pedro’s South of the Border.  I’m pretty sure you catch diseases just getting off the interstate at this exit.  I’ve driven past the South of the Border many, many times but have never been brave enough to risk a stop.
   
   

South of the Border

 

We played our fair share of road games {i.e. We discussed how to play the state game, but didn’t play it.  We tried to make truckers beep.  We looked up the app for the alphabet game, but didn’t download it.  Did you know they have apps for that these days?!}  We listened to podcasts of our high school fave, Love Line with Zack Morris as the guest host.  We had some dance parties in our seats to NSync and BSB.

All of these car moments were great, but by far, my favorite moment of the roadtrip was when we saw a man toting his goats down I-95.  TOTES MAGOTES!  It doesn’t take much to make me smile… but a man encompassing the phrase “totes magotes” gets me every single time.

Totes Magotes!

When we finally made it to florida on day two of our trip, it was storming and terrifying.  {I hate lightning.  Pair it with the road work that is I-95S through Jacksonville?  Enough said.}  Luckily though, as we rolled into our final destination, Ft. Lauderdale, the sun decided to welcome her to her new home!

Palm Tree Selfie

It was a joyous occasion when the dogs got to see their daddy for the first time in almost two months and Cait got to see her man!  He knows us oh so well: Mark had the wine waiting for us!  Unfortunately the Dollar Store wine opener will only open one bottle before self destructing.  But we made do!

How to open wine without an opener
  
  
We spent Monday - Wednesday working on making their new house their new home.  I truly have a passion for helping people get organized.  Whether it is with their wedding or any other event, their diet, or even their homes.  I love it!  And I am so glad I was able to help them.   
  
Instead of vacationing, we spent a crap ton of money in ikea.  My husband needs to thank his lucky stars that our closest ikea is a 3 hour drive.  There is a very slim chance of me walking out of a Target without over spending.  All odds are off though when it comes to ikea! 
ikea rug

We did do a lot of work, but there was a lot of laughs and fun.  It’s crazy to think that I left one of my oldest friends several states away, without knowing when we will get together for dinner and drinks again.

Since I don’t have any pictures of me laying on a beach, catching some rays and drinking a fun cocktail… this airplane selfie will have to do.
Airplane Selfie

On my last day there, we spent some time doing what we do best: watching Law and Order: SVU and drinking wine.  I cannot believe I have been friends with this girl since first grade.  Sure, we’ve had our ups and downs.  What good friendship hasn’t?

I wonder what our first grade teacher would’ve said if someone had told her “You see those two girls you sat together at that table over there?  The tom boy and the chubby girly girl?  Yeah… them.  From this point on, they will become friends for life.  They will both decide to play the viola together in 5th grade because they hear you can make more money with that instrument over a violin.  They will share a nanny, horseback riding lessons, and fudge cookies after school.  They will become arch enemies in a Sticky Buddy war.  Caitlin will beat up Susan’s sister in the driveway one day.  Susan will try {keyword: try} to learn about football from Caitlin.  They will share a secret notebook covered in NSync all throughout high school because they won’t have any classes together.  They will go their separate ways for college, but always catch up for Mister Jim’s hot wings when Susan is back in town.  After college they will eventually become roommates, help each other through tearful nights when boys hurt their feelings, be there to bail each other out of jail, and binge watch trash television.  They will survive beach days, hurricanes and snowstorms together.  They will be there to celebrate when each of them finally meet their very own Prince Charmings.  They will even be there for each other when life throws a curve ball and one of them suddenly moves across the country.  You, Mrs. Stillman are making a wonderful decision by putting Susan and Caitlin at the same first grade table….”

Thanks for a good time, Ft. Lauderdale.  You take real good care of my friend.  Keep her warm and tan year round.  Teach her about what it’s like to leave your hometown of lil ole Great Bridge and live in a real city.  Show her what it is like to experience a Christmas with summer temps and palm trees, but still provide her with a legit tree lot so she can buy her annual live Christmas Tree.  And when she misses home, remind her that she is there because she is young and in love… and that Virginia is only a flight away.

And for your a couple of chuckles… I bring you this gem:

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PS.  Wanna know the random odds and ends I have to pack {in a seemingly similar manner to a Mary-Poppins-Bag} when I head out of town as a blogger, wedding planner, and marketing consultant?  Read this post.

A weekend away… what will you need?

{This post is sponsored by U by Kotex.}
When I pulled out of my driveway, Saturday morning at 7AM, I realized that for the next three weeks I will really only be home for 2.5 days.  How crazy is that?!  And, lucky for me, it is a for a great ratio of fun and work!  {Gotta love when the fun balances out, or *gasp* outweighs the work!}
   
As a wedding planner and marketing consultant {oh and let’s not forget about the blogger hat too!} when I pack to get out of town, I need to pack a ton of random odds and ends.  Who else do you know that has to pack everything from cake servers to a yoga mat to a full size pillow to emergency supplies?!
   
This girl. {Please envision that cheesy pose with my thumbs up, pointing back at me.}
   
My long-time friend Caitlin needed a co-pilot for her move to Ft. Lauderdale, Florida.  After spending the last couple of days in their entirety, in an overstuffed car on I-95, with two beagles and all of her belongings, I feel like I am a semi-expert in how to pack and what to pack when leaving town for a couple of days.  
  
  
 
 
I wanted to give you a little glimpse into my popup office and my must have traveling supplies with you today!  While my bag is always over stuffed and full of random odds and ends, these are my weekend away/popup office faves:
A large tote and/or bag with wheels, preferably one with sequins and/or glitter.  I am absolutely loving both my sequined canvas tote and my brand new zebra print rolly bag! 
Comfy, yet stylish clothes.  I can’t go anywhere without my hat, sunnies, and sandals.  

A spill proof travel mug.  If you haven’t experienced the amazingness of Contigo Mugs yet… you need to get on that.  They won’t spill.  Even if they are upside down in your bag.  
Basic office supplies.  With all the jobs I have, unfortunately as weekends away aren’t complete without my popup office.  I typically keep scissors, tape, a notebook, post-its, pens and at least one planner with me at all times. 
 
 

 
  
Toiletries.  You know you need the essentials like hair products, makeup and a toothbrush.   But let’s not forget about the unmentionables that need to be mentioned.  U by Kotex® offers a full line of feminine care products for periods including pads, liners and tampons. Outstanding protection that keeps you one step ahead.  U by Kotex®  has a bunch of new products that not only take care of the job, but they have brilliant and colorful packaging that you will love!  Try the U by Ultra Kotex® Thin Pads with 3D Capture Core, a one-of-a-kind center that locks away wetness to help stop leaks.  
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Food.  I don’t care who you are, but when you are traveling you need to be prepared with snacks.  Especially if you are like me and you have a weird and specific diet.  I am always prepared with lara bars, fruit and water.  And I always know where the nearest Chipotle is!

Pack your yoga mat.  Or running shoes.  Whatever your outlet is, be prepared.  I am currently on a PiYo kick.  And even if it is the middle of a vacation, it is worth waking up and doing a few minutes of your favorite exercise to stay on track and keep up with your fitness routines.

Outwear gear.  Whether you are going somewhere at the end of the summer or beginning of fall {I am in Ft. Lauderdale, FL this week and the Outer Banks of NC this weekend for work} be prepared with appropriate outer gear.  The first half of my week I will be needing tank tops during the day.  This weekend I will need a sweater as the temps are dropping on the Carolina beaches in the evenings.

So what do you think?  What else do you pack when you head out of town for a weekend?  Do you work from home or on the road?  What do you have in your popup office?

Many thanks to U by Kotex for sponsoring this post!  Now pack your bags, get out there and have a lovely few days away from home!

 
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A Charleston Must: Morris Island!

Remember that time, last week, when my mom and sister randomly decided they were going to road trip down to Charleston and they called, begging me to join them? Willingly opting to spend 7ish hours in the car with your mom and sister can be a tough decision… so after a little pondering I agreed to join them, but on these three conditions:
1. Chloe could come along.
2. While glamping, there would be AC in the camper. {read about that hotness here.}
3. We had to go to Morris Island with Captain Howie of Adventure Harbor Tours.
Honestly, I was going to go one way or another. I just needed a few items to leverage. Who in their right mind would turn down a trip to Charleston, South Carolina anyway?
I immediately booked our morning on Morris Island with Adventure Harbor Tours. In doing more research, I also realized that this was the only beach in the Charleston area that allows dogs to run around, foot loose and fancy free. SOLD!

My mom was quite enamored with the awesome pontoon boat we rode out to the island. She said numerous times that she had boat envy and that the pontoon ride was her favorite part of our entire mini-vacay. {My family has a slight obsession with boats and campers… It’s the closest we will ever get to being pirates. And I’m okay with that.}

We spent about 2ish hours on Morris Island. Personally, I could’ve stayed all day and been a happy girl. Chloe {the border collie} on the other hand, who is used to swimming in our freshwater river, she learned REAL QUICK that she couldn’t drink sea water. Somewhere on that island is a buried treasure {or two} that no one really wants to find.

Speaking of treasures - if you like seashells {heck, even if you don’t} you will like what you find on Morris Island. I found two Sand Dollars, a Whelk, several sharks teeth, and a trillion other shells. The last time I went {three years prior} we found a giant shark’s tooth and even some starfish {that were alive so we didn’t keep them!}

Below is the pictures we took 3 years ago after I “we” found this huge shark’s tooth on Morris Island. We still fight over who actually found the tooth and who is it’s rightful owner. I guess, since we are married now… what’s mine is yours?! Ha!

We got to enjoy a cool view of the Charleston Harbor, Fort Sumter, and the Charleston Bridge. Being on a boat just does my soul good. It really was a wonderful morning! I’m not sure where I went wrong in life but I’m pretty positive I should’ve found a career that allowed me to spend my days on the water!

By no means was this a sponsored post. I just want each and every one of you to know that the next time you are in Charleston, in addition to oooh-ing and ahhh-ing over the gorgeous homes and southern flair, you need to visit Morris Island with Captain Howie of Adventure Harbor Tours. I promise you will have such a great time. And if you happen to be traveling with your k9 companion - you will both thoroughly enjoy running and playing on a practically deserted beach.

Before we could wrap up our adventure, Chloe had to snag a picture with Captain Howie. Considering this was her first vacation ever, this dog did it right! Thanks again to Adventure Harbor Tours for yet another memorable trip to Morris Island! {Oh, and when you book your tour with them, be sure to tell him Chloe sent you!}

 

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Mini Vacation: Road Trip to Charleston, SC

Y’all!  You are going to be so absolutely disappointed in me.  I survived my glamping trip in Charleston… but apparently when I travel, and consistently have a dog leash in my hand, I don’t take many pictures.  
 
I was just going through my camera and realized I have almost zero awesome pictures to share with you.  Why?  Honestly, I spent the entire couple of days saying “Chloe, stay!  Chloe, come!  Chloe, behave!  Chloe, do you need water?  Chloe, come here!  Chloe, I’m so sorry I didn’t realize your feet were burning on the sidewalk!!”  Seriously, I don’t know how mom bloggers do it all!  One week away on vacation with my border collie and the entire blog basically implodes!
 
With that being said, how about I summarize our trip and show you a few of the few pictures from our not-so-glamourous-glamping trip to Charleston, SC.
 
 

 
 
We left, spur of the moment, on Tuesday.  The drive to Charleston should have only taken 7ish hours.  I believe it took us 10ish?  We arrived in the dark and had to wake up the park ranger to find our campsite.  Then we set up camp at 11:30PM.  And then the camper started smoking, the power went out and the promised air conditioning vanished.  We were left in the tin can camper, practically suffocating all night long.  Only fools go camping in Charleston, mid-August.  It was HOT.  Chloe took it like a champ. 
 
 

 
 
Wednesday was an early start.  It was the day I was really looking forward to.  Michael and I have done Charleston a few years prior, so I knew that we needed to take Chloe out to Morris Island.  {It’s no big deal, but I’m so obsessed with Morris Island that I will be sharing more on this adventure later this week in it’s own blog post!}  I’ve decided that spending Wednesday mornings on a practically deserted beach is the way I want to spend the rest of my life.  Even if I have to bring my laptop and paperwork with me.  Quiet Wednesdays on the beach = the best mornings ever.  
 
 

We spent the rest of our Wednesday trying to revive our power supply in the camper.  Because again, let me stress, that only fools camp {without AC} in Charleston, in August.  My mom became McGyver, jerry-rigged a few cords, plugs and a rubber band or two - and voila! We had AC!  {No lights, but AC.}  And that was enough for me.  So I busted out my zoodler {I’m still rocking this whole30!} and made zoodle-spaghetti.  {Because when you’re hot, nothing cools ya down like making a hot dinner……. Basically we suck at camping in the heat.}

We spent Thursday walking around downtown Charleston.  I spent the entire day oooh-ing and ahhh-ing over the glorious southern porches, intricate iron gates, crafting, food and culture.  Oh, and taming the wild beast that Chloe turned into.  Honestly, the dog did better than most would’ve done.  She walked around town on a 98 degree day.  She shopped {most shops were great about inviting her in!}  She dealt with us when we stopped for lunch and dinner.  She was serenaded.  She got kicked out of the market.  She didn’t freak over meeting the first horse of her life.  She even went on a ghost walk with us!  We got downtown around 10:30AM and stuck it out, on and off, until 10:30PM.  Chloe was a trooper.  
  
  

*Above - my mom hit it off with the Cats of Charleston girl.  So much so that I basically found her selling art for the gal!  Also, this is one of the coolest projects ever.  She asked if Chloe was local because she wanted her to model in Charleston for her Dogs of Charleston project this winter!  We may have to relocate to Charleston… Go give her some love and tell her Chloe sent ya!

So this is where I would be inserting pictures of the stunning homes that I want to recreate here in Virginia.  Except, I didn’t take a single one.  {So if you want to see one or two pictures from a past trip down to Low Country, you can see them here.  Please excuse the horrible blog post formatting… what the heck was I thinking back in 2011?!}

Friday morning we packed up camp and began trucking back home.  Again, it should’ve taken 7ish hours.  Somehow we stretched our road trip out to 12 freakin hours.  
But we all survived.  
Thank God. 

 
 
Thursday I will be sharing my morning on Morris Island with you.  It is a must-do when you visit Charleston, so please stay tuned for all those deets.  

Have you been to Charleston?  Have you vacationed with your dog?  Have you survived an enormous amount of time on the road with all the women of your family?  I wanna hear about it!  
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PS.  Don’t forget it’s not too late to win your own vacation!  Tommy Bahama is giving away a dream vacay!  Read more about it here!  

Two Truths and a Lie.

Susan here, clocking in for the third hour of this seven-ish hour road trip to Charleston.  In case you missed the news, I am heading to South Carolina for a spontaneous glamping trip!  I’m currently fighting car-sickness in the back seat of my mom’s SUV, feet on the hump.  Chloe has her dog bed taking up 2/3 of the seat while I’m squished against half of our bags and gear, with my laptop, paperwork and blanket piled on top of me. 
 
border collie ready for a road trip!

 
 
Since nothing screams road trip like car games… Let’s play Two Truths and a Lie.  Not familiar with this game?  Basically I will share three things with you about myself - two of them will be honest to god truths.  The third will be a bunch of bologna.  {In the comment section below, you tell me which one you think is the lie.  I will have the answer in tomorrow’s blog post!}

 
// Number One // 
 
I bought my first piece of kid equipment yesterday.  {there was actually a hint about this in yesterday’s post.  I wanted to see if anyone actually read to the bottom of that post…!}  No, I’m not pregnant.  I’m just an insane dog-mom.  Actually my mom has gone insane over her grandpuppy.  She found a bike buggie for $35 on craigslist!  Now, for our glamping trip, Chloe can bike along with us!  
 

  
 
// Number Two // 
 
I finally caved and got my wrist tattoo!  I’ve seriously been coveting so many tiny, but pretty tattoos on pinterest for quite some time.  I figured, I’m 30.  Who really cares what my folks think?!  I’ve made it this far in my life, following all of their rules.  It’s time to live it up!  Surprisingly it didn’t hurt quite as badly as I thought it would… and my dad hasn’t even noticed it yet!

I have spent the last couple years trying to find just the right word for my wrist.  I decided to go with “breathe.”  It’s a calming word when things get crazy, but it’s also a reminder to breathe in the great moments and the gusts of adventure that are constantly breezing past me.  And I absolutely love the watercolor touch!  I just hope the color doesn’t fade too much.  
   
   
   
 
// Number Three //  
 
Guys!  This was a first for me!  I hired a cleaning lady!  Well - I didn’t actually hire her… it was a LivingSocial deal.  I thought the house could really use a good clean up, ya know?  Between my full head of wild crazy hair, and Rockie and Chloe Fur, there’s a constant flock of tumble weeds bustling through the downstairs of our house.  When I saw the LivingSocial deal {two cleanings for $80} I timidly purchased it.  I feel like this is such an adult thing to do!  But I can’t seem to keep up with my husband wearing his shoes through the house, the drips and drops in the microwave, and again, the fur.  
 
So the lady came this morning before we left.  It was weird.  I felt like Sheldon Cooper as I awkwardly greeted her and offered her a cup of hot tea.  Which she quickly denied before she got right to work, while I stood there semi-befuddled.  Do I watch her?  Do I help her?  Do I give her a tour of the house?  Do I hide my purse?  Seriously - someone please tell me what I was supposed to do!  
 
In the end, she didn’t do a very good job.  Maybe because it was a LivingSocial deal?  Or maybe because our house was too dirty?  I wasn’t very impressed.  And I probably will never hire a cleaner again.  I mean, I thought she would’ve at least taken the rugs out and shaken them…. 
  
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Don’t I sound like such an adult?  Buying kid gear, getting a tattoo, and hiring a cleaning lady?  I can barely recognize myself!  Here’s to being 30 I suppose!  Now it’s your turn - tell me, of my three “stories” above, which one is the lie?  Leave your answer in the comment section.  Come back tomorrow for the answer {and to make sure I survive this long as heck car ride with the ladies of my family.} 
 
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