Spring Sojourn — Modern Traditionalist

Sometimes life keeps us running, running, running and the only thing to break the cycle is a weekend away from reality. We were honored to be invited to a dear friend’s wedding a few weekends ago in Palm Beach. It was an excellent reason to hop on a plane, leave our troubles at home and exist in a state of suspended elegance at the Breakers. By the weekend’s close, we were kicking ourselves for not having extended our stay. At least we have the memories to drift back to when life becomes overwhelming yet again.

Our curly-Q's first beach excursion in his 1920s style swimwear.