In the South of France, glamour is a fact of life and jetsetting is a word that has been ingrained in the vocabulary of the international elite since as early as the 1960s. In Saint-Tropez in particular, that glamour is amplified by old world charm on the stone-filled streets in the La Ponche quarter, wooden yachts that line up in the Vieux Port, and a slew of designer outposts along narrow walkways that fit in so well that for a second you confuse Georges Clemenceau for being Saint-Germain-Des-Prés…
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There is nothing quite like life in the South of France, which means there is also nothing quite like holidaying in the South of France during the summer. I try and come here every summer holiday since it makes me feel most at home. This was my first trip of the summer and our first stop after Paris was Cassis. Cassis is a small Mediterranean fishing port in France's Provence-Alpes-Côte d'Azur region. It's home to centuries-old pastel-colored châteaus, rosé and white wine producing vineyards, and magical colorful calanques…
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It didn't seem possible that Paris could be any more unpredictable. But the renowned city of love has shaped my opinion once again. To start, being that I once lived in Paris and was far too familiar with the Air France Thursday night red eye from JFK to CDG, I have to say that I never feel too inclined to do the touristy things when I am back. Of course I always make time to see Tour Eiffel, walk the Tuileries Gardens, pass through Palais Royale, and so on and so forth, but for the most part, I really just enjoy living life how I once did as a true Parisien…
Read moreFirenze Amore
I sometimes find that I have a difficult time with men; not because I am difficult to be with, but because I am such a strong woman. I've found that most men do not like that, even when they think they do. It's a rarity in itself to find friends that truly understand me, yet alone a companion, and I think my friend W is the same way...
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These photos were captured after I left Bangkok over the holidays to spend a few days at the Amiana Resort in Nha Trang. Though it's a relatively small town, much to my surprise, my friend Justin (Founder of Ideapod) just happened to be a few miles down the road from where I was staying. I had noticed that we were both in Nha Trang when I was browsing through Instagram as I was just about to take off on my very dangerous flight to Cam Ranh (the closest airport for you to fly into if heading to Nha Trang, which is about 45 minutes away) from Bangkok. Isn't the world funny, like that?...
Read moreEvery Other Freckle
Whatever reservations I might have had towards taking photos on a catamaran, were instantly gone when I saw how they came out. The funny part of staring at these photos is the fact that Necker actually is exactly how it seems...
Read moreDoses & Mimosas
I was lost during these moments. I was stuck in a daydream. I was as light as a feather. I was a fish in the water, a creature in the sand, an observer of life. Someone that was lost in happiness...
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Grace of Monaco, Coco of New York
There is something so grand about vacationing with your friends during the summertime. Whether it be in the South of France, Positano, or The Hamptons, it's a special ordeal and something that should never lose its relevance...
Read moreAmerican Girl in Paris: Part Un
American Girl in Paris; Part 1.
It's a very daunting experience; packing up your life and moving countries on a whim and one that I highly recommend doing at some point, if you are of synced appetence. Moving into an entirely new culture, one that you don't know well or even understand the native tongue, is as challenging and complex as one might assume, but it's entirely worth the breath of fresh air if you are looking for a change...
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