I don't mean to sound like a spoiled Californian, but we just can't seem to kick this warm weather! I'm secretly hoping that November will mark the beginning of rainy weather, cold nights, and thick sweaters. As I have been day dreaming about cooler temperatures, I can't help but imagine a weekend away in a log cabin surrounded by snow. In my fantasy, I'm reading a book (for pleasure!), sipping a warm beverage, and snuggling with Robbie under a cozy blanket.
What travel fantasies have you been dreaming of lately? Is there one season you could live with all year long?