One of my BFFs was celebrating a milestone birthday. A jaunt to Tuscany was out of the question, so a group of us met at a Hampton Inn just 45 minutes away.
Our tiny hotel room could not accommodate a swinging bathroom door on a hinge, so to save space, the door was on sliders. Our window looked out onto a highway off-ramp. Someone commented that the room was actually quite large by cruise-ship standards.
We gabbed and laughed and ate microwaved appetizers. We never set the alarm or got a wake-up call. Nothing we did the next day was pre-planned or required reservations.
We came home refreshed and feeling like we had spent far more than 24 hours away.
And while a trip to Tuscany might’ve been lovely, it would’ve also been fraught with jet lag, high hopes, and must-sees.
Having no expectations was the key to our magical getaway. Something to remember during this holiday season of “too much.”
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