Once a Princess, always a Princess

Martha's Vineyard . . . from one adventure to another

Move to a new house, UNPACK, work 3 twelve hour shifts, and take a red-eye to Boston.

All in 5 days.

Okay, sounds ridiculous, right?

Nope, that was the easy part.

This is what ensued the next day . . . 

arrive at Logan

135006987305753 degrees outside

skin starts melting - instantly

debit card doesn't work

credit cards don't work

yell at all my credit card companies

saved by Dunkin iced coffee (YUM)

grocery shop for 11 people, for 4 days

search for margarita sour mix at 3 stores

get lost in Waltham

carry 12,694 things up to Katie's apartment in Brighton

change drenched clothes

put everything in fridge

turn AC on full blast

sit for 24 minutes

carry 12,694 things back down 4 flights to cars

sit in drenched clothes

turn AC on full blast

drive 1.5 hours to the ferry

shiver from AC

arrive (FINALLY) to the Martha's Vineyard house

discover it's still 135006987305753 degrees on the island

carry 12,694 things into house

Let's just say it was all worth it for the princess.  I think she had quite the Bachelorette weekend.

Things got much better once we were on the beach, sun in the sky, cocktail in the hand

(and a whole OCEAN to cool off in).

ferrying

live banding it

Bachelorette night

snail time

the grill master

happy hour

cape cod bracelet gift

beaching it

sister dress up time

the girls

cousin love

We all survived the long weekend without even one girl fight.  Impressive after all those years of tears and sleepovers, if you ask me!

Happy Bachelorette, Katie!

with much love from all your favorite ladies

p.s. my return trip home was much less eventful.  thank goodness.