It was what the doctor ordered.
A long weekend & to get away with 15 of your closest gal pals.
We packed our overnighters and stuffed the cars to head North on 95 toward Kennebunkport and Biddeford, Maine.
I was restless sitting in my last class on Friday—it was the same thrill of emotions I came to know & crave while abroad—I was moments away from starting on an adventure.
The weekend overflowed with laughs + it was abundant with love and friendship.
It was just the kinda remedy I needed to get back in my mojo.