There’s no place like home

There really is no place like home. I missed the rain that greeted me at the airport and welcomed the cool crisp air. I’ve longed for the thick accent of the locals. I also seemed to have missed the oddest things…like my hover. And even I can appreciate how peculiar that must sound.

Yes, the holiday was amazing. I have had the experience of a lifetime.

But the heart always yearns for home.

And my heart missed you guys! So here I am, jet lagged, typing away in MY room. With MY laptop. At MY desk. Drinking from MY mug. Ok, I’ll stop now…

The original plan was for me to give you guys an airport OOTD.

Great! Airport fashion. Everbody loves airport fashion! Winner, winner check your dinner.

That plan was foiled by the simple fact that I dress like a slob to the airport.

And back to the drawing board.

And then I thought… Sneak peak.

So welcome the sneak peak to my trip to morocco.








IMG_1860[1]I’ll be doing a couple more (small) post on the trip… Or I’ll just do one massive detailed post. I’ll let you know as soon as I know.

So it’s off to bed with me.

In the meantime please feel free to check out and follow my social media accounts.


And follow my blog! For Monday to Friday fun ❤

Lots of love sent your way,


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