In case you didn’t hear, I recently got back from a little getaway to San Francisco and Napa Valley – five days, just me and my hubby in honour of our 15th anniversary.
This is the first time we have gone away together without our three children, basically since 2005. I didn’t have a ton of time to pack – even though just the two of us were going on vacation, I still had to get the kids all packed up and ready to go. I should have let them pack themselves to add extra thrills to Nana’s time with them (1000 Lego and no underwear?), but instead I did all their laundry, packed 3 seasons worth of clothes for them, then had 10 minutes to decide what to bring for myself. Since I had a few dresses in the queue waiting to be featured here, I decided to keep it simple and pack dresses!
Here is what I packed:
- a dress for every day (5) plus one for evening and an extra (which I didn’t use because I didn’t have my kids with me to get me dirty)
- 2 pairs of leggings for layering – black and patterned
- 2 cardis for layering – black and peach
- 2 scarves for layering
- 2 belts for finishing
- denim jacket
- one bag
- accessories via She Does Create and VV Boutique
- 4 pairs of shoes (I *needed* them all!)
The dress approach worked well for me. I didn’t have to worry about packing options for separates, and so didn’t feel all the sad little eyes of my wardrobe on my back, silently pleading to come along.
Here is what I wore:
Gap denim jacket from my closet circa 2002 and patent quilted chain-strap bag handmedown
(er, Shannon, you don’t want that bag back, do you?!!)
Travel-outfit selfie in the Edmonton Airport bathroom.
What else was I to do while waiting an hour to go through customs?
Also, I got up at 4:30am to curl my hair, then forgot my curling iron for upkeep.
You feel sorry for me, don’t you?
Ditched the coat and leggings when we hit Monterey Bay.
Later that evening with my new car.
Hotel room selfie.
Just me and Alcatraz.
At Fay Park Garden en route to “Crooked Street.”
Pretty sure they put this park there as resting spot so you don’t die on the walk up.
Parking garage chic.
Brown leather belt from my closet
I *might* have picked up this pretty bird-print scarf from a little boutique called “Splash” on Monterey Bay Fisherman’s Warf. Couldn’t help it; am fresh out of bird-print scarves.
Walking along Ocean Beach.
Seems like a redundant name but who am I to say.
Mr. Style didn’t warn me I was about to get a wave up my dress.
This dress is light and sheer, and the pretty high-low hem was perfect for a day of wine tours.
Waiting patiently on the gigantic hotel bench for wine tour to start.
Bathroom selfie at our second stop.
From here on out, the bathroom selfies are a bit blurry. I have no idea why.
Fancy Dinner Out:
I had to have at least one day where I changed my dress for dinner to feel like a diva-vacationer.
Love this scarf already! Perfect light layer for eating on the patio.
Perfect outfit to look chic all day then travel home…
A good outfit helps to ease the pain of leaving this gorgeous place…
Wish I brought my tent, this looks like a good spot.
Wonder if they’re looking for an on-sight pediatric Occupational Therapist… probably.
There you have it. I wore everything I packed except one dress and one scarf that I replaced with the beautiful bird scarf. I wore the cardis only briefly since my scarves and denim coat kept me perfectly cozy most of the time. My things fit into a carry-on and I could have squeezed my toiletries in there too if I planned to check it, but since I didn’t, I had room for my thrifted finds (coming soon!). I believe a woman should be able to manage her own luggage (not that I did, and not that I learned that from experience, and not that I’m insinuating a metaphor or anything). Now for a few more shots of where my fab thrifted dresses went!
Here is where I went:
Walking back wondering why these ocean-side picnic tables are empty…
Teal, grey and mustard along Monterey Bay…
So much to see here!
Steepest street in SF… barely made it up there alive.
My husband thought I was even more attractive with a wood-burning pizza oven behind me.
Pretty sure our waitress meant “where is that” but she said “WHAT is that?”
My 2-glass answer: Canada is a country. (But thanks for the photo and excellent meal.)
Awwwww! Our loving footprints. Insert angel cherub.
indulged my need to thrift on National Thrifting Day and otherwise was exactly what we needed for an incredible day!
Spencer selected a lovely picnic.
Olives and grapes grow side-by-side at Honig. Larkmead Vineyards were also wonderful!
Fascinating history, and our excellent vineyard host/psychologist Evan was relaxed and inspiring!
I loved Larkmead too, but seem to have fewer photos… maybe because I was so comfy reclining in wicker on the patio.
I’m having a hard time concentrating next to VATS of wine.
Standing in Napa Valley AND Sonoma Valley. I never want to leave.
Everything about Pride was beautiful, from the views to the tasting rooms.
By then, Spencer understood I’m a gal that likes a fun artsy photo.
That concludes the wear and where of my San Francisco/Napa getaway! I’m back home missing all the beauty but feeling so blessed that we were able to go! YES I did get some thrifting in and can’t wait to share all about that, and in the meantime…