yes, that is a banana daiquiri, and yes, i have the palate of a 16 year old trapped in the body of a 34 year old. {they apparently don’t carry fuzzy navel wine coolers at this hotel} losers. i’m trying to move into the art of devil may care for the next...
hallelujah for wifi! it’s 2:46am in atlanta, and we have a 4 hour lay over. this is what happens when i ask to stay out of travel planning. thought i’d share with m’loves the inspiration whence packing for my poolside party fun: an overall attempt to...
