I use the word magical too much when describing new locations or things I enjoyed. But when you think about it a little more, there truly is something so delightful about experiencing something for the first time that maybe it isn’t too far a cry to attribute it to magic.
My weekend in LA indeed felt magical, filled with good vibes via banana pancakes, beach time, champagne on tap, and a freaking gem of a bed and breakfast. I was in the presence of so many other goddesses, each somewhere across the country pursuing their own adventures, but all brought together for a moment in time to celebrate their shared love of a wonderful lady and soon to be wife.
There is so much beauty surrounding us. There is beauty in waves breaking, champagne popping, and girlfriends crying, and I feel so incredibly blessed to have so many delightful people and experiences in my life.