Hey! It's been a minute. I've got to admit, I've been feeling pretty languorous lately. It started when work slowed down in early March, and was exacerbated by my blissful 10-day vacation to Jackson Hole, Wyoming and Roatan, Honduras. I kind of just didn't feel like doing anything, you know? Here are the trips, in photos...
Jackson sunset
When Michael and I started dating he introduced me to skiing. After four trips over the last three years I'm finally on blues!
tumble
lunch break = frickles
the summit - which I did not ski down
taking the tram back to the base
…and then on to Honduras, where I spent five days with my friend Ray and his family. Sunshine and humidity were the perfect cure for my chapped lips.
giant glass o' wine + beach
These sunsets!
lots of this
A baggage snafu meant I only brought a purse to Honduras - no worries, though: I had the essentials in my bag (read: passport and swimsuit) and bought this dress by the side of the road.
clear blue
Hot dogs or legs?
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