Let me cut to the chase: I’ve never been particularly good at New Year’s resolutions.
Between the perennial push to become a morning gym person and the annual quest for more personal zen and inner peace, I always wind up with enough goals to fill a scroll worthy of an Angie K.–Meredith Marks fact-checking showdown (Real Housewives of Salt Lake City fans, that one was for you). I’m usually exhausted by it all by Valentine’s Day — at best.
A great solo travel tip spotted this week on Luxury Travel Advisor.
