Okay, real talk: Who actually fantasizes about Zoom meetings in pajamas with a Bali pool backdrop? 🙋♀️ Guilty as charged. Two years ago, I traded my cubicle for coconut water and “workations”… only…
Read moreOkay, real talk: I used to think solo travel was code for “I have no friends.” 🙃 Then last year, my bestie bailed on our Bali trip 48 hours before takeoff. Cue me…
Read moreOkay real talk – who else has accidentally packed three hairdryers for a weekend trip? 🙋♀️ No? Just me and my overzealous pre-travel anxiety? Let’s dive into the chaotic wisdom I’ve gathered from…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real for a hot second 💅. Last month, I accidentally booked a $12 “luxury hostel” that turned out to be someone’s converted garden shed. Picture this: me trying to…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real for a sec. Who else has sat through another group chat debate about vacation dates while secretly fantasizing about tossing your phone into a canal and hopping on a…
Read moreOkay, real talk: who else has secretly dreamed of ditching the group chat, grabbing a backpack, and just… going? 🙋♀️ Two years ago, I finally did it—booked a one-way ticket to Lisbon with…
Read moreOkay babes, let me paint you a picture: There I was at Charles de Gaulle Airport, frantically trying to stuff a puffer coat into an overstuffed carry-on while my flight boarded. The zipper…
Read moreLet’s get real for a sec. 👀 Ever scrolled through Instagram stories of women sipping Aperol spritzes in Santorini infinity pools while your bank account whispers “babe, we can afford IKEA meatballs this…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real – when I first Googled “solo female travel,” the algorithm hit me with pepper spray ads and horror stories about hostel bunk beds. 🙄 But here’s the tea:…
Read moreOkay girlies, real talk – when was the last time you did something that made your Uber driver raise an eyebrow? For me, it was buying a one-way ticket to Morocco at 3AM…
Read more