A little work in Pacific Palisades, a little beach time in Ventura, a little adventure to the Glen Tavern Inn in Santa Paula, and a little time at home where I joined a new gym (Zumba, here I come!) and spent quality time with loved ones. I’m forever learning the importance of getting outside and having new experiences, especially now that I spend most of my days working from home. When John and I lived in Utah, every weekend felt like a new adventure (okay, so living in Utah was an adventure in and of itself) and I loved the thrill of each trip. Now that I’m back in a state where the adventures are pretty much endless, I have no excuse.
What’s your idea of the perfect daytrip?