Sundays are for Lovers

Last Sunday, Ian and I lived it up at the Bacara—this intensely fancy hotel just north of Santa Barbara.

We sipped cocktails on the veranda and walked the hotel's private beach path. It was pretty epic.

Some little part of me wishes we could spend every Sunday at over the top resorts. But the bigger part of me knows that Mr. C and I could have fun anywhere. And we do.

Happy Sunday to you. Hope you spend it with some one you love.