Cabo San Lucas and The Arch
This is supposed to be a travel blog, but there are a few common themes that come into every post: food, near death experiences, or anxiety induced awkward encounters. Honestly, that can pretty much sum up my entire life. So,
Travel Snacks: What does TSA allow?
There is no denying that I love food. Anyone that knows me could tell you my two favorite things: travel and snacks. Honestly, I should have been nicknamed Bourdain (but in reality I was "hoover" after the vacuum and how
Puerto Vallarta and My Near Death Experience
I'm starting to think that we should rename this blog to "Stories I Never told My Mom" OR "Blackmail on Sarah". We've barely scratched the surface of our travel adventures and so far you have heard about: "The Great Doughnut
Travel: it will make or break a couple
If you have paid any attention to my travel presence online then you have probably heard about my complete meltdown in Chicago - full on toddler tantrum. Over a doughnut. In the middle of the street. Traffic honking. True story.
Niagara Falls
I 'm always mesmerized by falling water (is that weird?). So when I visited Niagara Falls, I was so focused on seeing the largest waterfall in North America that I didn't consider anything else about the visit. Surprisingly, there is
Calm Your Travel Anxiety
E very year, I have to give a presentation in front of the Executive Committee at my company. I prepare for this meeting for weeks leading up to it. The morning of the presentation is awful: I haven't slept for
Caribbean Cruise vs. All-Inclusive
A t this point in the pandemic you might be thinking to yourself: "I don't even care where, Sarah. Just get me out of here." Trust me, I completely understand those feelings. I am in that same exact boat (pun
The Breathtaking Upper Room
Have you ever walked into a room and literally had your breath taken from you? The shear beauty and atmosphere provided a sensory overload that you just froze until you could regain your composure? Like you were no where near
Why the heck use a travel agent?
I'm not going to lie. There is no way I would have ever hired a travel agent before I became one. Like isn't that an old people thing? Doesn't that pre-date the internet? Aren't those the people my mom would
Dine in an Italian Cave
D o you know what gluttony feels like? Like real true gluttony. I'm not talking about the "I just had my third slice of pizza and might get heartburn later" gluttony. I am talking about "waking up at 3am wishing
Speed through Security
Security. The necessary, yet annoying, part of travel. Don't get me wrong, deep down, I love our TSA agents and are grateful for their presence. However, I just want to get on with my vacation already! Here are some of