Last year I travelled a lot—five weekend trips to Ottawa (not so surprising, my family lives there), a week in Vancouver and Victoria, a long weekend in Boston, an extra-long weekend in Martha’s Vineyard, a whirlwind 5-day trip to San Diego/Orange County/Los Angeles, and a weekend in Chicago. It was fun, but exhausting. This year, I’ve only gone on one weekend trip to Ottawa and one long weekend to a luxury cottage in the Muskokas, but I am really looking forward to my trip to Dublin, London, and Paris next month.
Will is really looking forward to our trip, and he’s been making all the travel plans while I haven’t been feeling well over the past few weeks. He found a very trendy place for us to stay in Paris, the Apostrophe Hotel.
This is our splurge on our trip, so Will went for the room with the soaker tub (because I LOVE soaker tubs). To get a better price, he signed up for the “romantic night”, which means the hotel will spell our initials in rose petals on the bed.
We are not that shloopy. But it’s Paris, so we’ll try to stop laughing and be romantic.
I can’t wait! Only 4 weeks to go!