I went to Iceland for the Northern Lights. For as long as I can remember, my top bucket list item has been to sleep in an ice hotel under the Northern Lights. That's really more of a couple's vacation, if I ever find someone weird enough to like the cold as much as I do. Perhaps a Siberian … Continue reading Hunting the Northern Lights (and in need of alcohol)
It’s official. New Year’s Eve 2015 was the worst. And I’m not just saying that because I was forced to watch the NBC Carson Daly crapfest with Miss Daisy only to have them not even show the ball drop while I listened to NeNe Leakes talk about her wig collection. It didn’t feel like New … Continue reading Living well is the best revenge. Onward!