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A Million Thanks

It was just about three years ago, when I was in Ireland for the first time with our son, an exciting milestone in his young life and a meaningful (and nerve-wracking, hello first flight with a baby) one for us, as he was introduced to a place so near and dear to us, that I realized that my blog, which had been put aside due to said son’s arrival, was gone.

In my sleeplessness (which is ongoing three years later) I had forgotten to check my old blog email inbox, which is where the renewal for my domain traveleatlove.com was sent. I had forgotten to check it for months and months, and my domain was put up for auction and was quickly taken by someone else. That person proceeded to pass my original content as her own, including posts like the one about my husband’s first Father’s Day. The new owner tried to sell it back to me, and her “friend” tried to play innocent that she thought she could keep the content (100% my original content, my words, my photos, my life events) as her own for SEO purposes.

While I hadn’t written a blog post in many months, I still didn’t want to lose everything I had created, so my patient husband worked tirelessly to move my entire blog to this new space.

I fully intended to get back to blogging on a semi-regular basis to document our travels with a small child, but fast forward three years, through a global pandemic and some absolutely crazy busy years at my day job, and I have posted once in the past year. Oops. I am in awe of those who manage to do it all, to keep blogging, to work 50+ hours a week, and to be a parent, but I am definitely not at that place right now.

As I was updating my LinkedIn profile this week, I added an end date to my blogging on this site, and I felt like, after all this blog and I have been through together, I owed it a last post.

 

It’s not likely I have many readers left at this point, but I wanted to share my genuine thanks for those who supported this space for so many years, the readers, the brands I have worked with, and most importantly the friends I made. This blog meant so much to my life for so long. As I recently posted on LinkedIn, I never ever considered myself an influencer, just someone who loved to travel, eat, and drink and loved to write about those things. In doing so, I found lifelong friends, had some amazing experiences and opportunities, and carved out a career for myself.

I also just had SO MUCH FUN.

I am leaving the blog up for anyone who would like to read or to look back at old posts for travel advice but also for myself, for the amazing memories and for my own travel planning reference. There are so many times I check the blog when I want to remember the name of a restaurant or other spot we visited and loved!

These days, I am most active on Instagram for food, wine, family, and travel and on LinkedIn for all of my professional work. I am always open to new projects and collaborations, so please feel free to connect with me!

The journey isn’t over, it just looks a little different these days. . . To new adventures and safe travels ahead!

Tags: Travel

The last Tuesday in January is Plan for Vacation Day, a holiday created by the U.S. Travel Association to encourage Americans to take and plan their well-deserved time off. More than ever, we could all use a vacation, and for those of us who live (and work) for travel or who have been missing family near or far during these pandemic times, today is the perfect day to close your eyes and dream or maybe even to optimistically plan for a herd-immunity world where we can travel safely again.

While I can’t wait to resume my frequent trips to New Jersey to see my family, when it comes to planning bigger, there’s only one place I am dreaming of this Plan for Vacation Day.

“I want to be in Ireland for the summer. It’ll be comin’ soon I’m on my way. I just can’t wait to hear the music and to see the craic goin’ down on Galway Bay.” – Padraig Stevens

There’s no place I miss quite like Ireland, and even missing out on one annual trip (that we know we are extremely fortunate to be able to take) has made me feel like a big piece of me is missing. We spent the bulk of quarantine Sunday evenings listing to Declan Houghton of the band Devri singing favorite songs live from his “Donegal Basement Pub”, allowing us to be transported, even if briefly, across the ocean to the place we’ve missed the most.

We’ve spent a lot of time looking at photos and talking to our almost-three-year-old about a place he’s visited twice but doesn’t quite remember. And now I am more than ready to start making memories for him in a place I love so deeply and that is such a huge part of who he is.

There is nothing like the excitement of boarding a plane from Boston to Shannon, a couple of Jameson and gingers on board, and if you’re lucky, a couple of hours of sleep. . . though who am I kidding? I don’t sleep well anywhere, especially on a plane, when I am excited for what’s next, and while trying to keep a little one entertained and quiet!

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There’s no feeling like the one we feel when that plane starts to inch out of the dark of night toward a sliver of morning light off of the West Coast of Ireland, scattered beacons from villages below lighting up what’s left of the darkness. And when the wheels hit the runway, and (most of the time) the rain starts streaming down the windows, we may not wait until the fasten seatbelt sign is turned off to start getting ready to move.

There’s nothing like hearing words of welcome,  Slán agus Beannacht libh go léir, as the plane eases into its gate and eager passengers await what’s next – family awaiting them in the arrivals hall or a maybe tour bus waiting to take them on their dream trip.

When the automatic doors of Shannon Airport open to the smell of turf and jet fuel and the softness of rain on skin that’s been parched by a trans-Atlantic journey, we stop and take in the deepest possible breaths. When we drive ever closer to Galway, there is even more light, and farm animals on our journey begin to wake.  We pull into the driveway on an always chilly morning and are greeted with smells of bacon and sausage and cups of tea and a fire and the sweetest words, “You’re welcome home.”

And then granny and papa take the “baby” while we sleep. Smile 

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I’m looking forward to those beautiful, simple moments the most. I’m looking forward to waking up after our nap and re-acclimating ourselves to a space that’s become so familiar to me over time that’s it’s just as much home as my own.

I’m looking forward to heading into Galway town to soak up the vibrant sounds and colors and smells, to that first pint at Taafe’s or Tigh Neachtain, to the Galway Saturday market, to my favorite Indian restaurant in the world, Kashmir, or to try one of the other many amazing restaurants town has to offer.

I can’t wait for live music on every corner and in every pub we pass and to see my son’s love for music and dancing come to life in front of me.


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In the days that follow, we’ll make the beautiful drive to Connemara, maybe stay a few days or longer. We’ll spend time doing nothing but taking in the mountain and sea views. There will be fresh seafood and beach walks and nights with feet by the fire, stories told and songs sung. We’ll introduce our littlest mountain climber to the paths his papa, and then his daddy, grew up climbing. I can’t wait.

Where are you dreaming of this Plan for Vacation Day?

Ireland is currently under lockdown, but you can read on some of my past visits below.

Achill Island Hotel

Afternoon Tea at the Meyrick Hotel

Ashford Castle

Ballyconneely

Ballynahinch Castle

Dining in Galway – Ard Bia at Nimmo’s

Eala Bhan Sligo

Galway Photos

Giant’s Causeway and North Antrim

The G Hotel, Galway

Galway Christmas Market

Galway Christmas Market 2014

Galway Love

Galway Saturday Market

Galway – Spirit One Spa and Sheridan’s Wine Bar

Hiking in Connemara

Hiking Errisbeg in Roundstone

Kinsale, Ireland’s Gourmet Capital

Kylemore Abbey

O’Grady’s Barna Pier

Photos of Galway

Sligo

Tearoom at the Clarence, Dublin

The Twelve, Barna

Top 5 Ireland Must-Do’s

Zip Lining in Ireland

Sometimes you just need to take a half day Friday to head off on a family adventure, especially when it’s December, and the toddler in your life is really starting to respond to everything around him. Last Friday, thats exactly what we did. I have a hard time taking off from work, but getting away is so worth it, and  Christmas Prelude in Kennebunkport may be a new family tradition.

Kennebunkport’s Christmas Prelude is the #2 Christmas Town in America, as decided by HGTV, and one spin around town during prelude will show you why. Kennebunkport is an easy drive from Boston, and in the middle of the day, we made it there in under two hours. We made a quick stop at our lodging for the night, The Port Inn, Kennebunk, and discovered a cozy, clean, and convenient place for this and future stays. Our room was lovely and came with a pack-and-play for the little one.

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We found the inn to be very warm and friendly, and breakfast was delicious. The spread included a Greek yogurt bar, fresh local donuts, muffins, waffles, toast, eggs, cereal, coffee, hot chocolate, chai. . . and it was all included with our stay. There’s an outdoor pool for warmer months, and the adorable downtowns of Kennebunk and Kennebunkport were both close by.

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After dropping our bags, we went straight to check out what was happening in Kennebunkport. We checked out the Christmas market at Old Vines Wine Bar, where we picked up a cookie the size of our 20 month old’s head and browsed fun local crafts and treats. We got cold quickly, and Old Vines’ heated tent and their drink for the Prelude Cocktail Trail, “Running with Scissors” delivered a delicious punch that helped keep us warm and merry!

Everyone at Old Vines was absolutely delightful and made all of us feel welcome. I tend to be nervous when in nicer establishments with our child, making sure he’s not bothering anyone, and we were made to feel really comfortable.

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They even moved Santa closer to our table so his new friend could hang out with him.

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Old Vines is a place I would definitely visit again after such a lovely experience.

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From there we wandered through town and visited a few shops, picking up new mittens and ear muffs and snapping photos of the festive decorations along the way.

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Along the river, we found little stalls with gift items and holiday lights galore.

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One of the stops we really wanted to make was at Batson River Brewing and Distilling, and the line outside definitely told us we were in the right place. I can’t imagine a more perfect winter scene than on their front patio, snow falling, fire roaring, lights twinkling, Christmas songs playing, and strangers becoming friends.

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It as a little bit of holiday season magic! Our time by the fire also helped us work up an appetite for a big seafood dinner, which I will cover in a future post.

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After a delicious dinner, we drove over to Cape Porpoise for their lobster trap tree lighting. By that point we had a sleeping baby, and it was snowy, dark, and cold, so we quickly saw the tree lighting and headed home to The Port Inn for an 8:00 bedtime for all of us! All of that fresh air definitely made us tired.

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The next day, we’d hoped to take a lobster boat ride from the Nonantum Resort, but we waited well past the scheduled time, and the boat didn’t arrive. In our go-with-the-flow mood, we didn’t care that much and made the most of time playing outside on a snowy, sun-drenched December day before meeting old friends for lunch in Kennebunk.

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We ate a few excellent meals on our short Kennebunks trip, and I look forward to sharing those. It’s so fun to be back blogging again, even if it’s only intermittently. Stay tuned for more holiday and travel posts!

Tags: cocktails, family travel, Maine

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