After all the excitement (and madness) of Disney World, it was time to take off towards the beach. I had actually joined my dad and his girlfriend for the exact same trip last year so I knew what to expect — and I couldn’t wait. The white sand beaches and crystal clear water in Sarasota and the surrounding towns is gorgeous (and so relaxing).

But, before I get to Sarasota, I forgot to mention that on our last day in Orlando, my brother and I got locked out of our hotel room. Naturally, we did what any normal, rational person would do — we rented a mini speedboat. Of course, he took a few sharp turns just to make sure I got splashed. I haven’t laughed so hard in ages!

It was too hot to even hang out by the pool. Please excuse the nubble stubble. Haha.

I woke up two mornings in a row, having visions of Mickey Mouse being totally down and out, spending his final days at the beach. My dreams got really weird as soon as we got to the beach leg of our trip.

Night time in Sarasota — local bars, local entertainment, time spent with my family.

I know it’s a bit taboo to work on vacation but it was so relaxing and quiet that I managed to get things done that had been haunting me for months. It’s amazing what a few days away from home can do. Thanks for reading. It’s good to be home.