An Edinburgh Picnic

Lately I describe my life as being perpetually jet lagged. It has become part of my personality in a way. I never seem to know what day it is or what time zone I am in and most nights I wake up not knowing what bed I am in (and not in the way that you are thinking). I love my job and cherish all of the adventures that I am able to embark upon. I know how truly fortunate I am. On the flip side, however, always being on the go, hopping from one hotel to the next and eating every meal out can take a bit of a toll mentally and physically. When at home, I love my routine. I rely on it. Slow mornings with a cup of tea and curling up with the kitties, podcasts and favorite old films to keep me company and a simple bud vase sporting a couple of blooms next to the sink to make doing the dishes feels a little more cheerful. I love creating a little beautiful bubble for myself in my petite space. And when traveling as much as I do, that sense of personal normalcy and comfort is deeply missed. So I have set out to bring a bit of that Le Supper Club influence to my travels. A way to feel a bit more grounded, bringing a bit of creativity and curation to my life… a bit of home away from home.