Sunday, January 16

Goodbye D.C; Hello Kennebunkport, ME


It's official - I'm obsessed.  I am completely convinced I belong in a beach town.  I envision myself at a Yacht club, socializing with the well-to-do, playing a round of golf, followed by tennis and drinks at "the club" with the girls from book club.  As I drive home with the windows down and sunroof open in my Land Rover, I pass homes beautifully painted in bright pastels.  Behind our white picket fence and up the cobblestone drive sits a gorgeous estate overlooking the gentle currant of the Atlantic Ocean ,lapping against the small beach bordering our backyard.  I rush to freshen up and start preparing dinner, after all the Bush's are coming over tonight.

Ok, ok...back to reality.  I know living in Kennebunkport, or Charleston, or any other beautiful beach town would not make the life above a reality.  A girl can dream can't she?  Typically my destination living dreams come with a side of Mint Julep and a more Southern latitude; however, this current wave of daydreaming was brought on by my new obsession, Lands' End.  I spent the good majority of this weekend enjoying some retail therapy; unexpectedly stumbling into Sears I found a virtual Mecca.  Apparently Lands' End has not only shifted away from the matronly ensembles I remember of the past but has also engaged in a partnership with Sears, placing Lands' End shops within most Sears around the country.  A year ago (almost to the day) my fellow blogger over at Pawley's Island Posh posted her very own Lands' End discovery, so I maybe a day late and a (few) dollar(s) short - but I'm making up for it now.  I ravaged the Lands' End section of my local Sears with a fashion appetite I had not fed in quite some time. 








Just a few of things I picked up today. I can't wait to keep my eye on Lands' End, specifically their Canvas line.  If I can't live my "dream" lifestyle - maybe I can at least dress the part for now.

Do you have any "sleeper" stores we should check out?  Always looking for classic style on a budget.




Saturday, January 15

Spring...YaY - Wait, what?

January is quickly ticking by.  We already celebrated the New Year and b/f's birthday, my birthday is just days away and then Groundhog day will be upon us.  Punxsutawney Phil will poke his head out of that little burrow in Gobbler's Knob, and after this winter's bitter cold I think we all hope for an overcast February 2nd to ensure no shadows are in sight and we are in turn promised an early Spring.

You see the trouble with an early spring is it comes with bathing suit weather.  I am NOT ready for bathing suit weather.  I admittedly have not been to a gym in months.  As if that weren't bad enough, I have indulged in every treat, meal, drink that made my little heart happy since Thanksgiving, if not earlier. I wriggle into what used to be my "big-girl" jeans using every ounce of effort I have.  It is certainly not lost on me that my current state is entirely my fault which in turn means it is entirely up to me to fix it; however, I hope that I can rely on you to encourage me, push me, motivate me.  After all we learned over New Year's, women are more likely reach their goals if they are made public and are able to rely on external support.  So dear support system (& self) don't let me down now.

Day 1:  I ran 3 miles in the brutal cold this morning.  It's a start - hopefully I can look a little more like this for the upcoming bathing suit season & my trip in March.


More to come!

Thursday, January 13

Family First

I heart my crazy, silly, uniquly formed family.


Wednesday, January 12

Snow Day

All up and down the East Coast, folks are stuck inside & missing a work or school day.
Here's something beautiful things to help you enjoy your day at home. 

If I get some extra time I'm going to go out and test my new camera with this beautiful landscape.

Tuesday, January 11

324 months old.

My incredibly handsome boyfriend turns 324 months today.
We laughed this weekend as we attended his niece's birthday; she is now officially into years as opposed to months.
Sometimes we wish we could go back to celebrating in months.

Good guys are hard to come by & I am so thankful I found someone that makes me this happy.


Happy Birthday dear!  
I hope today is everything you've wished for & more.