If there’s one thing that gets my taste buds tingling and my adventurous spirit roaring, it’s embarking on a journey of scrumptious bites through a vibrant food scene. And let me tell you, exploring Surrey’s Spice Trail, featuring some of…
When you think of Florida, what comes to mind? Miami? Key West? Solo travelers think differently. We don’t do the norm. We like far from ordinary locations. We also like far from ordinary dining. From the five stars to street…
If Latin culture is known for anything, it’s known for making food with love. Growing up, my stepmom used to marinate our carne asada in what she called “mojo” juice (she pronounced it Mo-joe). I never knew what was in…
Maybe you’ve never considered betting on a small town like York, Pennsylvania. You’ve been told winning is about playing big and going all in. In solo travel terms, especially in luxury, that’s often big city lights, crowded streets, and busy…
Have you ever wanted to get up and dance out of your chair because the food you had was so good? This kind of response is warranted at Causita. Any restaurant that makes you want to get up and shimmy…
Could a couple of hours cruising in a boat in Marina del Rey bring you bliss? Absolutely. Picture it. You’ve had a long week of work, stress, and just let’s face it- life. You’re ready to unwind. I get it.…
There are few places I feel the need the return to dine at in Los Angeles, simply because there are so many good restaurants to choose from you really can dine at a new place nightly. But then there are…
The outside is open again and that means crowds, crowds, and more crowds. This normally doesn’t sound appealing to me but after being locked down for most of 2020, I was ready to stand shoulder to shoulder with the masses.…
The zip of your suitcase, the excitement of planning for some much-needed solo travel. It’s happening, you’re traveling again, and let’s face it it’s long overdue. It’s been a while since things have felt “normal” but as the country starts…
That dry desert heat and bare land on the 10 East, two hours from Los Angeles. The windmills turning around and around, just then nostalgia hit me. I’m going to be honest, I’ve never loved Palm Springs. I grew up in…
