Have you ever looked at those perfectly poised pictures of your favorite, professional wanderlusters and wondered, ‘How do they have such beautiful photographs in foreign and exotic locations?’ You try to get your boyfriend or selfie stick to help take those elaborate shots with amazing angles, but you somehow end up looking like a potato. Now, looking like a beautiful jet-setter is easy with the help of Travelshoot!Continue reading →
I may not be the ultimate Disney fanatic (I don’t have a Minnie Mouse tattoo, I don’t have Disney bumper stickers and I don’t have more than 3 pairs of Minnie ears), but as a SoCal resident, I’m no stranger to the Magic Kingdom. I tried to count how many times I’ve been to Disneyland since infancy and lost count at 35 trips. So naturally, I’m sharing my tips for an awesome Disney Day at the Magic Kingdom.Continue reading →
Before our trip to Morocco, I started to fantasize about a magical trek in the desert. Friends of mine had woven tales of beautiful and once-in-a-lifetime experiences from Fes to Marrakesh. A trek lasting a couple of nights in the Sahara where you would ride a friendly camel, find a secret oasis, dine with the Berber people of Merzouga and fall asleep under the stars.Continue reading →
Yoga, meditation, community, happiness. A week and a half later and I’m still daydreaming of Wanderlust 108.Continue reading →
A couple of weekends ago, as my friends were traipsing around the desert and paying an obscene amount of money at Coachella, I spent the weekend experiencing a mild case of FOMO. In an attempt to relive my glory days, I decided to get my own daily dose of festival in good ol’ Thousand Oaks.Continue reading →
Comics and Movies and Toys, oh my! Last week, we geeked out celebrated Kevin’s birthday at WonderCon in Anaheim, California. You might have always heard of these kind of events, but you really have to see it to believe it!
As the sun started to peak over Downtown Los Angeles, I timidly walked to what looked like a private warehouse with my younger sister and her group of friends. The thermostat showed 58 degrees yet crowds of party-goers were wearing high waisted shorts, crop tops and leotards. Once we made it through the front door, house music blasted through the entire room. Dancers were covered in neon gear and dressed in a variety of costumes as the bar gave out shots of coffee. Not only was this my first rave, but it was at 6 am and everyone was stone-cold sober.Continue reading →
I’m gonna let you in on a little secret: I’m not really into wedding planning.