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Ah, Newport, Rhode Island. Land of sprawling lawns, envy-inducing yachts, and mansions that would make Gatsby shed a tear (of inadequacy, of course). I ventured there recently, ready to soak up the fancy vibes and, let's be honest, pretend to be a Vanderbilt for a weekend.First stop: The White Horse Tavern, the oldest restaurant in America (founded in 1673, for those of you keeping score at home). Let me tell you, this place oozes history. The walls whispered tales of pirates, revolutionaries, and probably a few very wealthy hangovers. The food? Amazing! I devoured a lobster roll that could feed a small family of seagulls, and the atmosphere was just delightful. Pro tip: Practice your fancy shrimp-peeling skills beforehand. Messing with a lobster roll in a place older than your country can be a bit stressful.<figure id="figure-p1dtlwjyplunitfgq"><img id="p1dtlwjyplunitfgq" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/25B0Z7MY6V6sI7yHQGtk1lx8trPjpyb4gmcjOgiveSaRws6Fe6gUSotw3ale2wd4.jpg" alt="Enzo in front of the white horse tavern building" title="Enzo in front of the white horse tavern building" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Enzo at the White Horse Tavern" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/25B0Z7MY6V6sI7yHQGtk1lx8trPjpyb4gmcjOgiveSaRws6Fe6gUSotw3ale2wd4.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Enzo at the White Horse Tavern</figcaption></figure>Next on the agenda: mansion overload! Rosecliff, with its grand staircase and Tiffany glass windows, felt like a place where you'd expect to see someone waltzing down in a ballgown. Fun fact: they filmed a portion of the movie "The Great Gatsby" here, so basically, I practically waltzed down those stairs myself (in my head, at least).<figure id="figure-p24f6p2jsdluniv6el"><img id="p24f6p2jsdluniv6el" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/3bRBwWHnG7LckDg0BELMLl9hRV1Apqi0IjYvHssEEQweZmhxZkLTjaxIQFI3risD.jpg" alt="black framed Ray-Ban Wayfarer sunglasses on top of book" title="black framed Ray-Ban Wayfarer sunglasses on top of book" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="My parents with Enzo in front of the Rosecliff Mansion" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/3bRBwWHnG7LckDg0BELMLl9hRV1Apqi0IjYvHssEEQweZmhxZkLTjaxIQFI3risD.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">My parents with Enzo in front of the Rosecliff Mansion</figcaption></figure>The Marble House, all gleaming white marble and extravagant fireplaces, was built by a fella named William K. Vanderbilt (yes, another Vanderbilt) for his wife. Apparently, Mrs. Vanderbilt wasn't a huge fan of the cold, so they only used the house for a few months a year. Rough life, right?<figure id="figure-nowfvcottnluniwikn"><img id="nowfvcottnluniwikn" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/36fLTpeK68w4T6coCLqBy7iK86p7My3rhSFUYFhxV0mWgqhWMkwpmFOD6wPLCVWA.jpg" alt="aerial photo people in beach at daytime" title="aerial photo people in beach at daytime" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="With my husband Logan inside the Marble House" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/36fLTpeK68w4T6coCLqBy7iK86p7My3rhSFUYFhxV0mWgqhWMkwpmFOD6wPLCVWA.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">With my husband Logan inside the Marble House</figcaption></figure>Finally, The Breakers. This behemoth has 70 rooms, a four-lane bowling alley (because, you know, essentials), and a giant freakin' organ. It's more than a house, it's a playground for the obscenely wealthy. There's a rumor that the servants used to roller skate through the corridors to get their jobs done faster. Now that's an image I won't soon forget.<figure id="figure-snpwgom3aulunixr6t"><img id="snpwgom3aulunixr6t" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/2fhnIXc6y9ubyfCBtxaPYrdaqIT6EuMAKsgpqsy22ZP24ZZrdlf0VmhnLExEu1X3.jpg" alt="high-angle photography of white boat on blue ocean water near green leafed trees during daytime" title="high-angle photography of white boat on blue ocean water near green leafed trees during daytime" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Enzo with his grandparents inside The Breakers Mansion" data-positionX="undefined" data-positionY="undefined" data-fullWidth="false"/><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Enzo with his grandparents inside The Breakers Mansion</figcaption></figure>Let me tell you, by the end of the day, I was exhausted from all the opulence. My head spun with visions of crystal chandeliers and gilded bathtubs (seriously, these people had FANCY bathrooms). But here's the thing: These weren't just houses, they were time capsules. A glimpse into a bygone era of outrageous wealth and excess.And a big shout out to the Newport Preservation Society for keeping these architectural wonders standing. Because let's be honest, if it weren't for them, these summer cottages (because, yes, these were just SUMMER HOMES for these crazy rich folks) would probably be condos by now.So, would I recommend a trip to Newport? Absolutely! Just remember to pack your most extravagant daydreams and maybe a hefty dose of perspective. After all, a little reality check goes a long way when you're surrounded by enough gold to make Fort Knox jealous.

Rhode Island: My Humble Trip to Newport's Gilded Age

Ah, Cape Cod. Land of glistening beaches, quaint villages, and enough lobster rolls to clog your arteries (in the best way possible). But who wants to vacation shoulder-to-shoulder with the summer crowds? Not this intrepid explorer (that's me!). So, I bundled up my intrepid sidekick, <a data-mce-href="https://youtube.com/@EnzosFoodandTravelAdventures?si=Ap1RHxdoBWS8sKOr" href="https://youtube.com/@EnzosFoodandTravelAdventures?si=Ap1RHxdoBWS8sKOr" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Enzo</a> (aka my kid on winter break), and embarked on a gloriously off-season adventure to the Cape.<h3>Channel Your Inner Revolutionary with a Talking GPS</h3>Forget your average road trip playlist. We blasted the Freedom Trail audio guide, turning our car into a time machine. From Plymouth Rock (where Enzo declared, "That's a pretty big rock," with all the enthusiasm of a damp napkin) to the iconic Nauset Lighthouse (the one gracing every bag of Cape Cod Chips - because apparently lighthouses double as chip mascots?), we learned more random historical facts than you can shake a cranberry scone at.<figure id="figure-qhxxmllb6ltdsivm5"><img id="qhxxmllb6ltdsivm5" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/39b2XpdMxETjUg2BjKg64tjmitoCt4UBXF1Th4V5zdquxgGXLrwI8Gd7iBk1QgUf.jpg" alt="Kid in front of Plymouth Rock" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: undefined undefined;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Enzo at Plymouth Rock" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/39b2XpdMxETjUg2BjKg64tjmitoCt4UBXF1Th4V5zdquxgGXLrwI8Gd7iBk1QgUf.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: undefined undefined;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Enzo at Plymouth Rock <figure id="figure-ptwjxrk75dltdskvos"><img id="ptwjxrk75dltdskvos" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/1ckHiAsweCf0AC3jxXZ5kGvWHFpr0KqWwassTaQU2SC8g3EmglBJRDMDWIFCqpuv.jpg" alt="Cape cod chips, Nauset lighthouse" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Logan and Enzo at Nauset Lighthouse" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/1ckHiAsweCf0AC3jxXZ5kGvWHFpr0KqWwassTaQU2SC8g3EmglBJRDMDWIFCqpuv.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Logan and Enzo at Nauset Lighthouse</figcaption></figure></figcaption></figure><h3>P-town: Where Art Meets Oysters (and Possibly a Side of Sass)</h3>Provincetown, or P-town as the cool kids call it (sorry Enzo, you're not quite there yet), is a kaleidoscope of art galleries, adorable restaurants, and shops that would make your credit card weep (but in a stylish way). We fueled up on plump, briny oysters (Enzo bravely tried one, then politely informed me it "tasted like the ocean after a storm"), indulged in a decadent lobster dinner, and Enzo had fried clams.<figure id="figure-o8ezvqoq3ltdssezv"><img id="o8ezvqoq3ltdssezv" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/19CVkTvwkkDQKEDZbGXGnHoVSjkaBzrHgJgHFTRDPD3N4PHUiCzavZw3uh8lTic8.jpg" alt="Fresh lobster" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Lobster dinner" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/19CVkTvwkkDQKEDZbGXGnHoVSjkaBzrHgJgHFTRDPD3N4PHUiCzavZw3uh8lTic8.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Lobster dinner</figcaption></figure><h3>Living Like Royalty (at Least Until Checkout)</h3>Our digs for the weekend? The Chatham Bars Inn. Imagine sprawling green lawns dotted with charming New England cottages, all leading down to a beach so pristine it could be a movie set. Our humble abode (okay, fine, it had a fireplace, ocean view, and private patio) felt straight out of a luxury magazine. They even have a Forbes 5-star rating, which basically means you're obligated to develop a British accent for the duration of your stay (optional, but highly encouraged).<figure id="figure-ui8d94ueuhltdspm1v"><img id="ui8d94ueuhltdspm1v" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/35XNHZHzP2lOxWI3nUb9ib5EO23qOdXoXy5nf8SNgEtbwtWQjhnsF7jSKRXepKVC.jpg" alt="In front of Chatham bars inn" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Chatham Bars Inn" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/35XNHZHzP2lOxWI3nUb9ib5EO23qOdXoXy5nf8SNgEtbwtWQjhnsF7jSKRXepKVC.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Chatham Bars Inn <figure id="figure-6ezy3yb97lltdsr31z"><img id="6ezy3yb97lltdsr31z" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/dZrPcbbsdAZExHGCO2gvEGRffvHkdFdwyLmQWy6jU1JAYmaF7TUvsM3N0DIfIA5G.jpg" alt="Private beach at Chatham Bars Inn" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Private beach" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/dZrPcbbsdAZExHGCO2gvEGRffvHkdFdwyLmQWy6jU1JAYmaF7TUvsM3N0DIfIA5G.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Private beach</figcaption></figure></figcaption></figure><h3>Stars in Our Eyes (and a Hefty Bill at the Restaurant Named Stars)</h3>Dinner at the Inn's main restaurant, Stars, was an experience. Prepare to loosen your belt (metaphorically, the resort robes are already luxuriously loose) because the price tag can knock you flat on your backside. But hey, when was the last time you casually ordered caviar and pondered the intricacies of a 20-page wine list? Exactly.<figure id="figure-oyqyb922jiltdsu4gx"><img id="oyqyb922jiltdsu4gx" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/1dyEHzBY0itpmPGjA9gp0z7jzwtu9VPbb7m3PHTI4IZbDNv5PDxfPXNJKhgMzHYr.png" alt="Dinner at stars restaurant in Chatham bars inn" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Dinner at Stars Restaurant" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/1dyEHzBY0itpmPGjA9gp0z7jzwtu9VPbb7m3PHTI4IZbDNv5PDxfPXNJKhgMzHYr.png" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Dinner at Stars Restaurant</figcaption></figure><h3>Perks Galore (Because Who Wants to Lift a Finger on Vacation?)</h3>The best part? The resort pampers you like a prize poodle. Free bike rentals? Check. Town car service to downtown Chatham (though it's totally walkable if you're feeling energetic)? Check. Tennis courts, beach umbrellas, and enough comfy lounge chairs to create your own personal throne? Check, check, and check. Plus, thanks to my trusty Amex Platinum card (not sponsored, but seriously, it came in clutch), I scored breakfast for two, resort credit, a room upgrade, and a guaranteed late checkout. Basically, they practically begged me to stay.<figure id="figure-ntmvj1wq9jltdsw1by"><img id="ntmvj1wq9jltdsw1by" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/1d9AtXpxxSh8zJu7LRCmXDJ0SMrMShWyb0clxSXncIkIB5ISMkjaeaNEqKxh0SvD.jpg" alt="Chatham Bars Inn" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Private patio" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/1d9AtXpxxSh8zJu7LRCmXDJ0SMrMShWyb0clxSXncIkIB5ISMkjaeaNEqKxh0SvD.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Private patio</figcaption></figure><h3>The Verdict: Cape Cod Shenanigans Approved</h3>Cape Cod in the off-season? A win in my book. Delicious seafood, stunning scenery, and enough art to keep your inner Picasso happy. Just remember, bring your appetite, your walking shoes (or take advantage of the free town car, no judgment), and maybe a hefty wad of cash (especially if caviar is calling your name). But hey, you only live once (unless you're a lobster, then you get to live twice... I think?).Planning your Cape Cod escape? Don't get stranded searching for the best deal! For the ultimate price warriors, <a data-mce-href="https://prf.hn/click/camref:1011l3CTom/pubref:Cape%20cod" href="https://prf.hn/click/camref:1011l3CTom/pubref:Cape%20cod" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Travelocity's</a> "Best Price Guarantee" has your back, while <a data-mce-href="https://prf.hn/click/camref:1100l3CRj2/pubref:Cape%20Cod/[p_id:1101l544407]" href="https://prf.hn/click/camref:1100l3CRj2/pubref:Cape%20Cod/[p_id:1101l544407]" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Expedia</a> shines for bundling your hotel with airfare and car rental for maximum savings. Crave free nights down the road? <a data-mce-href="https://prf.hn/click/camref:1011l3CTot/pubref:Cape%20cod/[p_id:1101l544407]" href="https://prf.hn/click/camref:1011l3CTot/pubref:Cape%20cod/[p_id:1101l544407]" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Hotels.com</a>'s loyalty program lets you collect stamps towards future stays, basically turning your beach vacation into an investment in future relaxation. So skip the travel agent shenanigans and book your perfect Cape Cod stay with the click of a button – your wallet (and future self) will thank you!

Cape Cod Capers: My Off-Season Odyssey (with 87% Less Tourists)

Picture this: rolling hills bathed in sunshine, air scented with ripe grapes, and <a data-mce-href="https://tiqets.tp.st/wS549lLc" href="https://tiqets.tp.st/wS549lLc" target="_blank" rel="noopener">clinking glasses filled with liquid sunshine</a>. Napa Valley, the land of dreams (and slightly inflated credit card statements). But before you pack your fanciest hat and practice your most sophisticated "hmm, this Pinot has notes of leather and regret," let me spill the grape juice (figuratively, of course).Our humble abode: The <a data-mce-href="https://trip.tp.st/NbvfaSPq" href="https://trip.tp.st/NbvfaSPq" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Hyatt Regency Sonoma</a>. Think "affordable charm" like your grandma's attic after a rummage sale. Bonus points for the "complimentary" breakfast that looks questionable. But hey, location is key, and Sonoma delivered (albeit 30-40 minutes away from the heart of Napa).First stop: Cakebread Cellars. Family-friendly vibes, kid-approved tours, and a Sauvignon Blanc that could turn even your teetotaling grandma into a wine enthusiast. Plus, a gift shop with exclusive temptations – perfect for your inner (and slightly tipsy) shopaholic. This winery, unlike my breakfast spread, was chef's kiss.<figure id="figure-f0xf0cgkjjlstattng"><img id="f0xf0cgkjjlstattng" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/7njiJngS4PN2Tyvk5OCwZQqGjNWSszqX7g5igqtQyETh0IQNUDazC5v4LbmL4Wr8.jpg" alt="Woman carrying a red wine glass" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Cabernet Sauvignon at Cakebread Cellars" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/7njiJngS4PN2Tyvk5OCwZQqGjNWSszqX7g5igqtQyETh0IQNUDazC5v4LbmL4Wr8.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Cabernet Sauvignon at Cakebread Cellars <figure id="figure-91wj90ak618lstb686k"><img id="91wj90ak618lstb686k" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/2anJRVthbRU9hh57G8LmGO7fgRfGjyiaOLPpepsMhAZszgdIk1tuALPTiDFFgZou.png" alt="Adults doing wine tasting" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Wine Tasting at Cakebread Cellars" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/2anJRVthbRU9hh57G8LmGO7fgRfGjyiaOLPpepsMhAZszgdIk1tuALPTiDFFgZou.png" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Wine Tasting at Cakebread Cellars</figcaption></figure></figcaption></figure>Next up: The Godfather of grapes (pun intended), Francis Ford Coppola Winery. Now, let's be honest: you're here for the Hollywood memorabilia, not the Merlot. Oscar statues? Check. Poolside lounging? Check. Wines that knock your socks off? Ehhh, not quite. But hey, who needs stellar vintages when you can sip on mediocrity surrounded by Marlon Brando's (slightly dusty) grin?<figure id="figure-8lewapriiplstavrsl"><img id="8lewapriiplstavrsl" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/35JDEJVSwPG3dqEiZDKIVin1zUZyO5sZzDHupb6RIOVfD3hTCZDWql0JElostvSk.jpg" alt="Man and woman in front of the winery gate" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="With the author’s parents at Francis Ford Coppola Winery" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/35JDEJVSwPG3dqEiZDKIVin1zUZyO5sZzDHupb6RIOVfD3hTCZDWql0JElostvSk.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">With the author’s parents at Francis Ford Coppola Winery <figure id="figure-k3iqm03f4glstb0qvo"><img id="k3iqm03f4glstb0qvo" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/23RreOKvq4aClXpUwg6VWFf2ewJWxQsfxV5uwzPkzpOvlbrCwJOBWCtsjRjfJLTC.jpg" alt="Bestfriends " class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Enzo and Phoebe with the view of the Coppola Winery" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/23RreOKvq4aClXpUwg6VWFf2ewJWxQsfxV5uwzPkzpOvlbrCwJOBWCtsjRjfJLTC.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Enzo and Phoebe with the view of the Coppola Winery <span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: calc(16px * var(--body-fontSize, 1)); font-style: var(--body-fontStyle, normal); color: #000000; -webkit-text-size-adjust: 100%;" data-mce-style="font-family: inherit; font-size: calc(16px * var(--body-fontSize, 1)); font-style: var(--body-fontStyle, normal); color: #000000; -webkit-text-size-adjust: 100%;">Feeling adventurous? Castello di Amorosa awaits! This Italian castle straight out of a fairytale (or a very expensive Renaissance fair) offers wine tastings in a courtyard fit for a king (or at least a social media influencer). Their wines? A mixed bag, just like your Tinder dates. But hey, the views are stunning, and the novelty factor is undeniable. Just don't expect to find the next Chateau Margaux here.</figcaption></figure></figcaption></figure><figure id="figure-jw0542aq1blstaxxim"><img id="jw0542aq1blstaxxim" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/23FleUWmwfiRV5SHvULs9p7KaT3aXwvM0XMVCacBXnTdYocSNdqPYjPTSa66SUx8.png" alt="Family posing in front of the winery" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="In front of Castello di Amorosa" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/23FleUWmwfiRV5SHvULs9p7KaT3aXwvM0XMVCacBXnTdYocSNdqPYjPTSa66SUx8.png" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">In front of Castello di Amorosa <figure id="figure-t87xivb3elstb32cb"><img id="t87xivb3elstb32cb" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/14RSOeVJ2s6Bq2okNvE7SJCBfD3LfP2R8WHpk3hccI0QvlSXGSeXDs4JKTh59ZS7.jpg" alt="Couple inside the winery" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Inside the Great Hall at Castello di Amorosa" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/14RSOeVJ2s6Bq2okNvE7SJCBfD3LfP2R8WHpk3hccI0QvlSXGSeXDs4JKTh59ZS7.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Inside the Great Hall at Castello di Amorosa</figcaption></figure></figcaption></figure>The verdict: Napa Valley is a dream, no doubt. Gorgeous scenery, delicious food (skip the <a data-mce-href="https://trip.tp.st/NbvfaSPq" href="https://trip.tp.st/NbvfaSPq" target="_blank" rel="noopener">hotel</a> breakfast, trust me), and world-famous wines (some better than others). It's perfect for families, oenophiles, and anyone who appreciates a good glass (or five) and a side of Hollywood kitsch.Remember: <a data-mce-href="https://tiqets.tp.st/fcYgw3dV" href="https://tiqets.tp.st/fcYgw3dV">wine tasting is supposed to be fun</a>, not an exercise in snobbery. So, swirl, sniff, and sip with a smile – even if the only notes you detect are of laughter and slightly questionable life choices. Cheers!P.S. If you see me at Castello di Amorosa, trying to convince a suit of armor to share its Merlot, please send help (and maybe a decent bottle of wine).---------------Related Links:<a data-mce-href="https://youtu.be/oPt74ic_B4k?si=fJh__EDqcce8lP2G" href="https://youtu.be/oPt74ic_B4k?si=fJh__EDqcce8lP2G" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Enzo welcoming 2024 in Napa Valley</a><a href="https://hotellook.tp.st/SS1g5Lvh" target="_blank" rel="noopener" data-mce-href="https://hotellook.tp.st/SS1g5Lvh">Skip Hyatt Regency Sonoma and Use HotelLook for the Best Prices</a>

Confessions of a Grape Escape: Wine Down (or Up?) in Napa Valley

Normally, "family vacation" and "intimate setting" don't exactly go hand-in-hand. Picture your cousin &nbsp;elbowing in for the wedding bouquet or Tito Resty launching into his patented "dad jokes" during the vows. But when your sister says "I do" in the heart of <a data-mce-href="https://tiqets.tp.st/g89O0d6p" href="https://tiqets.tp.st/g89O0d6p" target="_blank" rel="noopener">New Orleans</a>, surrounded by beignets, second lines, and enough jazz to wake the dead, things get a little...well, magical.<figure id="figure-iowkmszoclsteblp2"><img id="iowkmszoclsteblp2" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/aouSx3a84p8murSlQApjV50e9CsJTgeV8MEiQi8mlkOGAquZd0UrJyLPko6BBt2l.jpg" alt="" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Hyatt Regency’s best babysitters" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/aouSx3a84p8murSlQApjV50e9CsJTgeV8MEiQi8mlkOGAquZd0UrJyLPko6BBt2l.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Hyatt Regency’s best babysitters</figcaption></figure>Our basecamp? The Hyatt Regency French Quarter. <a data-mce-href="https://trip.tp.st/NbvfaSPq" href="https://trip.tp.st/NbvfaSPq" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Prime location for Bourbon Street shenanigans</a> (yes, even the adults snuck in a peep!) and steps away from enough restaurants to rival the number of beads thrown during Mardi Gras. Speaking of beads, this wedding was all class, folks. No plastic necklaces here, just genuine love, laughter, and maybe tons of cocktails.<figure id="figure-yfaqr3iyvtlstdxpox"><img id="yfaqr3iyvtlstdxpox" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/1dflEQpqXypNfmfBqRqaBVc4aDTElpZnbvbUadGIgMAxnxgp3STKDlrbi1JaZIkd.jpg" alt="Bridal party" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="The bride and her party" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/1dflEQpqXypNfmfBqRqaBVc4aDTElpZnbvbUadGIgMAxnxgp3STKDlrbi1JaZIkd.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">The bride and her party</figcaption></figure>Fueling the fun: Cafe du Monde. Beignets so fluffy they could float down <a data-mce-href="https://tiqets.tp.st/SyXzeU3c" href="https://tiqets.tp.st/SyXzeU3c" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Bourbon Street,</a> and cafe au lait strong enough to power a second line all by itself. Pro tip: share an order (unless you have the appetite of a jazz trumpeter).<figure id="figure-8fawj1biiblstdzkjw"><img id="8fawj1biiblstdzkjw" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/1fUpd5tsO9zoxugZRf4H4xlPAFLYaLEgQiJI0XOBfIMNqPZ94pcawpCGqAE760d2.jpg" alt="Fluffy beignets" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Beignets at Cafe du Monde" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/1fUpd5tsO9zoxugZRf4H4xlPAFLYaLEgQiJI0XOBfIMNqPZ94pcawpCGqAE760d2.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Beignets at Cafe du Monde</figcaption></figure>History with a kick: Napoleon House. Pimms Cups colder than a jazzman's heart and a courtyard dripping with Southern charm. We raised a glass (or three) to Ems and Brandon, and maybe learned a few questionable dance moves from a rogue squirrel (blame the cocktails, not me!).<figure id="figure-cr0w6wr9k2lste14ky"><img id="cr0w6wr9k2lste14ky" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/5XTqJmIvxVC5aGUdJYMyH3YWCgMcbqS3DsIR8JgiG9f9cYRGMQYZrGdG0iLtIHWr.jpg" alt="Enjoying cocktails at the courtyard" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Pimms Cup at Napoleon’s House" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/5XTqJmIvxVC5aGUdJYMyH3YWCgMcbqS3DsIR8JgiG9f9cYRGMQYZrGdG0iLtIHWr.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Pimms Cup at Napoleon’s House</figcaption></figure><a data-mce-href="https://tiqets.tp.st/SyXzeU3c" href="https://tiqets.tp.st/SyXzeU3c" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Bourbon Street</a>: tamed (slightly): Yes, we ventured onto the legendary strip, but traded bead battles for balconies overlooking the vibrant chaos. Pat O'Brien's Hurricane? More like a tropical vacation in a glass (with a serious hangover potential). Remember, friends, sweetness is often deceptive.<figure id="figure-9p5k33phtxlste69uv"><img id="9p5k33phtxlste69uv" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/ejZwB2yMa59h6if5CdWA0DrvYgAj6GzO0byKCsPcEz6MUasHIMMgwusE6z3lj9tn.jpg" alt="A group of people enjoying bourbon street" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Bourbon Street" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/ejZwB2yMa59h6if5CdWA0DrvYgAj6GzO0byKCsPcEz6MUasHIMMgwusE6z3lj9tn.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Bourbon Street</figcaption></figure>The grand dame enters: Antoine's. Built in the 1840s, it oozed Old World elegance and served up French Creole cuisine that could make <a href="https://tiqets.tp.st/nzoqElA2" target="_blank" rel="noopener" data-mce-href="https://tiqets.tp.st/nzoqElA2">Marie Laveau</a> jealous. The wedding itself? Pure NOLA magic. Tears, laughter, and a second line band that almost had everyone two-stepping down Royal Street (if not for the rain). Honestly, the best (and most dance-filled) ceremony I've ever witnessed.<figure id="figure-pogyco4695lste881b"><img id="pogyco4695lste881b" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/22tVnTlsraXKzFZPvX6hqYG1hi04B09XXB7CGzOs8wSsLhX7bz2Ddn2MhStTgBEk.jpg" alt="Couple dancing in New Orleans" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Second Line Dancing at Antoine’s" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/22tVnTlsraXKzFZPvX6hqYG1hi04B09XXB7CGzOs8wSsLhX7bz2Ddn2MhStTgBEk.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Second Line Dancing at Antoine’s <figure id="figure-vc1y5q1orlstedq3s"><img id="vc1y5q1orlstedq3s" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/25sTmbZo4zIwVU39coA63rx89D4LkgyRsTIR8PRi7y2oMOK1UA73zAgBAeDlQWT9.jpg" alt="Historical timeline" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Ems and Brandon’s Love Story" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/25sTmbZo4zIwVU39coA63rx89D4LkgyRsTIR8PRi7y2oMOK1UA73zAgBAeDlQWT9.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Ems and Brandon’s Love Story <span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: calc(16px * var(--body-fontSize, 1)); font-style: var(--body-fontStyle, normal); color: #000000; -webkit-text-size-adjust: 100%;" data-mce-style="font-family: inherit; font-size: calc(16px * var(--body-fontSize, 1)); font-style: var(--body-fontStyle, normal); color: #000000; -webkit-text-size-adjust: 100%;">Brunch of champions: Brennan's. Bananas Foster flambéed tableside, enough shrimp and grits to feed a brass band, and formal rooms that whispered of antebellum grandeur. It was the perfect send-off to a truly unforgettable weekend.</figcaption></figure></figcaption></figure><figure id="figure-datu76htlolstea01i"><img id="datu76htlolstea01i" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/2diNmdmE4akl1SxJq8ybdT2frttRBwpcVBHAOBx2ZVj8xpXc0M5vrAQLZVfbhKTJ.jpg" alt="Menu" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Delicious Menu at Brennan’s" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/2diNmdmE4akl1SxJq8ybdT2frttRBwpcVBHAOBx2ZVj8xpXc0M5vrAQLZVfbhKTJ.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Delicious Menu at Brennan’s</figcaption></figure> Final verdict: Destination weddings are great, but throw in <a data-mce-href="https://tiqets.tp.st/nzoqElA2" href="https://tiqets.tp.st/nzoqElA2" target="_blank" rel="noopener" data-mce-selected="inline-boundary">New Orleans</a>, fantastic food, and the most amazing family and friends, and you've got the recipe for something truly special. So cheers to Ems and Brandon, to beignets and second lines, and to proving that family vacations can be both intimate and, well, a little bit wild. Just like New Orleans itself.---------------Related Links:<a href="https://youtu.be/9ZVUonBKTSQ?si=5zb6C-Yg2464229z" target="_blank" rel="noopener" data-mce-href="https://youtu.be/9ZVUonBKTSQ?si=5zb6C-Yg2464229z">Wedding of the Year Video According to Enzo</a><a data-mce-href="https://trip.tp.st/NbvfaSPq" href="https://trip.tp.st/NbvfaSPq" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Best site to book your hotel stay in New Orleans</a>

Big Easy Bliss: My Sister's NOLA Wedding (Hurricanes, Beignets, and Happy Tears)

An old Japanese gun dating from World War II on the walls of Intramuros in Manila, Philippines

Yo Manila, your prodigal daughter has returned after 15 years! Not just for any reason, mind you, but for a high school reunion so epic, it required escaping across the freaking globe. <a data-mce-href="https://youtu.be/oJVlRa88buY?si=SW0xF5qUkmFVJ-GG" href="https://youtu.be/oJVlRa88buY?si=SW0xF5qUkmFVJ-GG" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Boston to LAX</a>, <a data-mce-href="https://youtu.be/RUgm-yJPtWk?si=Rz5Sa1Sjgx67JFNY" href="https://youtu.be/RUgm-yJPtWk?si=Rz5Sa1Sjgx67JFNY" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Tokyo</a> pitstop, then bam - Manila, land of my parents, endless buffets, and questionable Dunkin Donuts (spoiler alert: it's amazing).<figure id="figure-4g1serjdcils8kww24"><img id="4g1serjdcils8kww24" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/15vqr01GRPhtnJxxNGezXnnuX5ew7jZSnHZIzI4Si8sTDHZgK57LnpcmQxOfGNKF.jpg" alt="Sunset seen from a plane" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="25 year silver anniversary" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/15vqr01GRPhtnJxxNGezXnnuX5ew7jZSnHZIzI4Si8sTDHZgK57LnpcmQxOfGNKF.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">25 year silver anniversary</figcaption></figure>Forget the "eat, pray, love" cliché, this is more like "eat, shop, spa, repeat" with a healthy dose of snark thrown in! Buckle up, folks, because I'm taking you on a whirlwind tour of Manila, a city that stole my heart (and probably my arteries) with its deliciousness, chaotic charm, and questionable buffets.First Stop: Planes, <a data-mce-href="https://kiwi.tp.st/zm281DPm" href="https://kiwi.tp.st/zm281DPm">Trains</a>, and...<a data-mce-href="https://trip.tp.st/NbvfaSPq" href="https://trip.tp.st/NbvfaSPq" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Cheap Flights?</a>My journey began with a transatlantic leap of faith (and miles) on <a data-mce-href="https://youtu.be/RUgm-yJPtWk?si=Rz5Sa1Sjgx67JFNY" href="https://youtu.be/RUgm-yJPtWk?si=Rz5Sa1Sjgx67JFNY" target="_blank" rel="noopener">American Airlines</a>. Let's just say, their business class was business-y enough to soften the blow of flying halfway across the world. Next up, a gamble on <a data-mce-href="https://youtu.be/woSQuZAzndE?si=YiZvtsaRvaKGN8r9" href="https://youtu.be/woSQuZAzndE?si=YiZvtsaRvaKGN8r9" target="_blank" rel="noopener">ZipAir's "business class" </a>(which was basically a fancy cot) landed me in Manila for a steal. Hey, a budget queen gotta budget, right?<figure id="figure-p8ddglqcghls8kr3lc" class=""><figure id="figure-w3mpwjjuyfls8kug75"><img id="w3mpwjjuyfls8kug75" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/18kiPPYPySV3UGOsOI0HUObJeiKaNMHuYIESfEdRHsPcfqIHaQ0zFNMvEBAHiiFv.jpg" alt="" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="14 hr flight here we go" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/18kiPPYPySV3UGOsOI0HUObJeiKaNMHuYIESfEdRHsPcfqIHaQ0zFNMvEBAHiiFv.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">14 hr flight here we go</figcaption></figure></figure>R&amp;R Manila Style: Pampering on a PesoManila's secret weapon? Affordable pampering! From hour-long massages to fancy haircuts, I emerged feeling like a million bucks (or, well, at least 1,200 pesos). Korean hair spa with Dad (because why not?). Let's just say, self-care in Manila is next-level affordable. Shoutout to The Spa and BenchFix for making me feel like a million-peso queen!<figure id="figure-fxh3lb13z7ls8kvvuf"><img id="fxh3lb13z7ls8kvvuf" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/19zkgnt5Z3VWf0JA2XjwKMYM8TLXwaFFKrDad6Mx5eoQotQFfwuU52qeBirIFcIR.jpg" alt="The Cliffs of Cinque Terre" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: 100% center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Korean Hair Spa" data-positionx="100%" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/19zkgnt5Z3VWf0JA2XjwKMYM8TLXwaFFKrDad6Mx5eoQotQFfwuU52qeBirIFcIR.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: 100% center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Korean Hair Spa</figcaption></figure> Tasting Menus: A Tale of Two Cities (and One Big Letdown)I treated my parents to some award-winning grub at Hapag. Top-notch service, delicious food, and enough courses to feed a small village - my parents were in heaven! But Metiz, another "prestigious" spot? Let's just say the only thing "award-winning" was the price tag. Slow service, forgettable food, and a general air of disappointment made it feel like the Shein version of a Michelin star.<figure id="figure-c9gty4iicgls8kypak"><img id="c9gty4iicgls8kypak" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/2foESdFVSQX1jG7fnwkGdyFGTxv7kznY16FXY5xoHTxHgGZwhknlF73JEcmkxy3g.png" alt="This is a picture that I shot on the road in Iceland. In this moment we were lost in the middle of the country, but I like to feel lost, because there is an adventure." class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Enjoying Hapag’s tasting menu" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/2foESdFVSQX1jG7fnwkGdyFGTxv7kznY16FXY5xoHTxHgGZwhknlF73JEcmkxy3g.png" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Enjoying Hapag’s tasting menu</figcaption></figure><figure id="figure-5tkricedh5ls8l05jz"><img id="5tkricedh5ls8l05jz" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/7kIW2iJAcj5IuIZ9BAwHvf7Lb30vXxHyj7XcPO8o0ZpT1v1TXSJ6siuE0Hua3Z8E.jpg" alt="A nice angle in the little comestic flight, narrow ilse made for some nice leading lines." class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Dinner at Metiz" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/7kIW2iJAcj5IuIZ9BAwHvf7Lb30vXxHyj7XcPO8o0ZpT1v1TXSJ6siuE0Hua3Z8E.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Dinner at Metiz</figcaption></figure>Buffet Bonanza: From Taho to Tiffany's (of Food)Filipinos love their buffets, and Manila doesn't disappoint! From the taho-tastic breakfast spread at <a data-mce-href="https://trip.tp.st/NbvfaSPq" href="https://trip.tp.st/NbvfaSPq" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Seda Vertis North Hotel</a> to the cheese-room extravaganza at <a data-mce-href="https://trip.tp.st/NbvfaSPq" href="https://trip.tp.st/NbvfaSPq" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Okada Hotel</a> (complete with its own mini-Bellagio fountain show, minus the grandeur), my inner foodie was in seventh heaven. Plus, Medley's Php3,400 price tag paled in comparison to Metiz's underwhelming experience – win-win!<figure id="figure-dnjosfobdl9ls8lbm17"><img id="dnjosfobdl9ls8lbm17" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/2dQB4UiDKX5iiRAYC6A9G8Nda2ukekNxPzv1tSZ3JzC5qSAIP0ORlgUCRHdzgII1.jpg" alt="" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="The fountains at Okada Hotel" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/2dQB4UiDKX5iiRAYC6A9G8Nda2ukekNxPzv1tSZ3JzC5qSAIP0ORlgUCRHdzgII1.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">The fountains at Okada Hotel</figcaption></figure>Filipino Food Fiesta: From Manam's Magic to Jollibee's Chicken JoyMy mission: devour Filipino food like it's going out of style. Manam's modern twist on classics had me coming back for seconds (and thirds), while Romulo Cafe, despite its historical charm, left me feeling like I'd stepped into a time warp (not in a good way). Thankfully, Mesa came to the rescue with its delicious and affordable dishes, proving you don't need fancy names to have amazing food. And of course, no Manila trip is complete without Jollibee and their legendary Chickenjoy. Seriously, is there transfat in that breading? Whatever it is, it's magical!<figure id="figure-jog9x6h1ils8lcwbs"><img id="jog9x6h1ils8lcwbs" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/3375Q1iW37GlpA8iAHD1VpG0Tr9QbaeHaBsS9P4OfnMlJ57Pk5mvNnrrJ5pMRFMs.jpg" alt="Sponsored by Google Chromebooks" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Dinner at Manam" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/3375Q1iW37GlpA8iAHD1VpG0Tr9QbaeHaBsS9P4OfnMlJ57Pk5mvNnrrJ5pMRFMs.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Dinner at Manam</figcaption></figure><figure id="figure-ik5shoqxtwls8l4bj8"><img id="ik5shoqxtwls8l4bj8" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/32MRDdkSWq1RoN276kv4BIizkCK6u6rpQrBU7fDty4nwSy16I80llMY9azKGwLvi.jpg" alt="Getting up early isn’t that easy and being on time at airports in the morning isn’t either! But a sunrise like this is very enjoyable, especially having such a great view down at the buildings, the streets and the trees which are getting smaller and smaller. Knowing that the TAP airline machine was going to land in beautiful Lisbon was the cherry on the cake." class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="“Bee”da sa Sarap" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/32MRDdkSWq1RoN276kv4BIizkCK6u6rpQrBU7fDty4nwSy16I80llMY9azKGwLvi.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">“Bee”da sa Sarap</figcaption></figure>BGC: The (Cleaner) Makati with a Gondola Ride on the SideFinally, I ventured into the FOMO-inducing BGC. Think Makati, but shinier, newer, and with more shopping malls. My highlight? The Back Room, a speakeasy serving up amazing cocktails made with local ingredients (including sampaguita gin, who knew?). The vibe was on point, and the drinks were worth the splurge. Bonus points for the gondola ride at Venice Mall, even if it was a tad overpriced.<figure id="figure-8ox93qe2xhls8l203r"><img id="8ox93qe2xhls8l203r" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/cfr9MzqgUDWRL1orIftKZpLZkQoLuEB6dVRw15NwleEAkOUxU7sIgrJ79YdbQdsn.png" alt="Standing on a moving walkway in an airport with luggage" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="The Back Room at BGC’s own Gin Lab" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/cfr9MzqgUDWRL1orIftKZpLZkQoLuEB6dVRw15NwleEAkOUxU7sIgrJ79YdbQdsn.png" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">The Back Room at BGC’s own Gin Lab <figure id="figure-htjbmetb0ols8l3dsw"><img id="htjbmetb0ols8l3dsw" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/7Yim40Auya6YqlOVvgvmnIhyvl8dSsBNxN8NiHgaV4FrjRBwjiE1bQGK9VmTXySj.jpg" alt="" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Venice Mall" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/7Yim40Auya6YqlOVvgvmnIhyvl8dSsBNxN8NiHgaV4FrjRBwjiE1bQGK9VmTXySj.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Venice Mall</figcaption></figure> </figcaption></figure>Final Thoughts: Food Coma and <a href="https://youtu.be/woSQuZAzndE?si=YiZvtsaRvaKGN8r9" target="_blank" rel="noopener" data-mce-href="https://youtu.be/woSQuZAzndE?si=YiZvtsaRvaKGN8r9">Zip Air Tokyo to Manila Full Flat Seat</a>Future PlansManila, you stole my heart (and maybe my liver with all those buffets). But hey, no regrets! I can't wait to return next year, this time with my son Enzo in tow. Paalam for now, but I'll be back for more food, fun, and maybe even another questionable spa treatment (because why not?).P.S. Don't miss the Dunkin Donuts munchkins - they're like the Boston version's cooler, tastier cousin! Just sayin'.--------------------Related Videos:<a href="https://youtu.be/SGyqUMLM8Lg?si=Imsp5bxF6BmLkh0K" target="_blank" rel="noopener" data-mce-href="https://youtu.be/SGyqUMLM8Lg?si=Imsp5bxF6BmLkh0K">Qatar Airways Manila to Doha in Business Class</a><a data-mce-href="https://youtu.be/woSQuZAzndE?si=YiZvtsaRvaKGN8r9" href="https://youtu.be/woSQuZAzndE?si=YiZvtsaRvaKGN8r9" target="_blank" rel="noopener" data-mce-selected="inline-boundary">ZipAir Tokyo to Manila Not Business Class Full Flat Seat</a>

Manila, Philippines: A Foodie's Hilariously Honest Journey Through the City of Dreams (and Buffets)

Scenic Amsterdam tourism street at the city center - redl ight district canal with bikes and dance clubs

Amsterdam in 22 hours? Challenge accepted! But ditch the sprinting between museums and let's embrace the Dutch art of gezelligheid (cozy vibes) with a dash of "oh, what happens in Amsterdam, stays in Amsterdam..." thrown in for good measure.Flying from Doha to AmsterdamForget the in-flight movie that everyone's already seen - <a data-mce-href="https://youtu.be/bFcVCk95nVA" href="https://youtu.be/bFcVCk95nVA" target="_blank" rel="noopener">I've got the real deal on YouTube</a>, with all the awkward pauses, questionable meals, and enough legroom to do the Macarena without tripping your seatmate. So buckle up, business class ballers, and get ready for an honest, hilarious peek into the luxurious (and maybe slightly ridiculous) world of flying fancy.&nbsp;<a data-mce-href="https://hotellook.tp.st/QR5deMUD" href="https://hotellook.tp.st/QR5deMUD" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Hyatt Regency Amsterdam</a>: My Home Away From Home (with Stroopwafels)This <a data-mce-href="https://hotellook.tp.st/QR5deMUD" href="https://hotellook.tp.st/QR5deMUD" target="_blank" rel="noopener">hotel</a> is my Amsterdam bae: spacious rooms, friendly staff, and a free breakfast buffet for Globalists (don't judge, free food is the best food). Plus, their on-site Indonesian restaurant, Mama Makan, serves a Rijsttafel that'll have you saying "stroopwafel who?" (Okay, maybe not, but it's good).<a data-mce-href="https://tiqets.tp.st/ieGRZfyd" href="https://tiqets.tp.st/ieGRZfyd" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Heineken Experience</a>: Cheers to Beer, Boats, and Maybe a Cocktail on the Roof?Sure, you could walk the canals like a basic tourist. Or, you could channel your inner James Bond (shaken, not stirred, obviously) with a Heineken Experience. Rooftop cocktails with a view? <a data-mce-href="https://tiqets.tp.st/ieGRZfyd" href="https://tiqets.tp.st/ieGRZfyd" target="_blank" rel="noopener">VIP factory tour</a>? Tandem <a data-mce-href="https://tiqets.tp.st/1QK3vhW1" href="https://tiqets.tp.st/1QK3vhW1" target="_blank" rel="noopener" data-mce-selected="inline-boundary">canal boat and beer adventure</a>? The choice is yours, my friend. Just remember, responsible beer consumption is sexy.<figure id="figure-3zt5m4cdlklsb4fiod"><img id="3zt5m4cdlklsb4fiod" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/28HdAYcU7DgUiPLp4fjj3sjzRwboe6m5IpR8dkifa5qjy41i0IYBwyDyMAvCjQjm.jpg" alt="Picture in front of the factory" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="In front of the brewery" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/28HdAYcU7DgUiPLp4fjj3sjzRwboe6m5IpR8dkifa5qjy41i0IYBwyDyMAvCjQjm.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">In front of the brewery <figure id="figure-x5vrvezj8vlsb4gmrw"><img id="x5vrvezj8vlsb4gmrw" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/2fmCOCHJ61wXzciVkAtPG626o1gY4nHjRCH4ySxsFdqRaGiOAwimytQbIAH3uPDt.jpg" alt="Heineken cocktail" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Cocktails are available at their rooftop" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/2fmCOCHJ61wXzciVkAtPG626o1gY4nHjRCH4ySxsFdqRaGiOAwimytQbIAH3uPDt.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Cocktails are available at their rooftop</figcaption></figure></figcaption></figure>Van Stapele: The Cookie Worth the Line (and the Potential Sugar Coma)Forget diamonds, these are Amsterdam's true gems. These giant, bakery-fresh chocolate cookies are legendary, and the line moves faster than you think (probably because everyone's too busy drooling). Grab one, wander the canals, and prepare for a sugar rush that'll rival a windmill in a hurricane.Herring: The "Dare to Try" ChallengeFeeling adventurous? This Dutch delicacy ain't for the faint of heart (or stomach). Imagine a raw fish on a stick, dipped in onions, eaten head-first. Sounds delightful, right? If you're brave enough, go for it. Just have some water nearby for the inevitable "oh dear" moment.<figure id="figure-oinbfms3aglsb4mgth"><img id="oinbfms3aglsb4mgth" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/drkpdMJDFptk8RfTR2qyKC28rH4ar98OR08iK5JU7X5rerDnRARiAjyJy3h85sTP.jpg" alt="Woman eating herring" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Not for the faint of heart" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/drkpdMJDFptk8RfTR2qyKC28rH4ar98OR08iK5JU7X5rerDnRARiAjyJy3h85sTP.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Not for the faint of heart</figcaption></figure> Bistro de la Mer: Michelin Star Cozy and a Touch of...Intrigue?This hidden gem offers Michelin-starred seafood in a snug, almost secretive setting. Imagine: oyster bar, open kitchen, bar stools, and a wine list that whispers secrets. The food is divine, the rigatoni carbonara is a must, and the monkfish with goose liver will have you singing opera (in your head, hopefully).<figure id="figure-7r45quxm4lsb4dmcl"><img id="7r45quxm4lsb4dmcl" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/1eFImRLaB1kyyErkzNEkyTqb95sLSu4RaBYIfQOpkdMFP3fJ9ujfzzROIwTMBcfa.jpg" alt="Wine and dinner with a friend" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="Dinner at Bistro de La Mer with a friend from high school" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/1eFImRLaB1kyyErkzNEkyTqb95sLSu4RaBYIfQOpkdMFP3fJ9ujfzzROIwTMBcfa.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"><figcaption class="body-normal text-gray-500 mt-2">Dinner at Bistro de La Mer with a friend from high school</figcaption></figure>The "Optional" Extras: Coffee Shops and Red Lights...But Tread CarefullyAmsterdam's not shy about its "special attractions". Coffee shops (wink, wink) and the <a data-mce-href="https://tiqets.tp.st/cL07gPGH" href="https://tiqets.tp.st/cL07gPGH" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Red Light District</a> offer experiences you won't find anywhere else. But remember, respect is key. If you choose to explore, do your research and go with reputable tours. Trust me, you don't want to be that tourist.22 Hours Later: Full, Tipsy, and Maybe a Little Wiser?Amsterdam in a nutshell: good food, good beer, good vibes, and maybe a touch of the unexpected. So, ditch the rigid itinerary, embrace the gezelligheid, and see where the canals take you (just maybe not literally, those things are crowded).P.S. Don't forget the stroopwafels. Seriously, don't. And check <span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: calc(16px * var(--body-fontSize, 1)); font-style: var(--body-fontStyle, normal); -webkit-text-size-adjust: 100%;" data-mce-style="font-family: inherit; font-size: calc(16px * var(--body-fontSize, 1)); font-style: var(--body-fontStyle, normal); -webkit-text-size-adjust: 100%;">out my latest videos:<a data-mce-href="https://youtu.be/bFcVCk95nVA" href="https://youtu.be/bFcVCk95nVA" target="_blank" rel="noopener"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: calc(16px * var(--body-fontSize, 1)); font-style: var(--body-fontStyle, normal); -webkit-text-size-adjust: 100%;" data-mce-style="font-family: inherit; font-size: calc(16px * var(--body-fontSize, 1)); font-style: var(--body-fontStyle, normal); -webkit-text-size-adjust: 100%;">Qatar Airways Doha to Amsterdam on Business Class</a><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: calc(16px * var(--body-fontSize, 1)); font-style: var(--body-fontStyle, normal); -webkit-text-size-adjust: 100%;" data-mce-style="font-family: inherit; font-size: calc(16px * var(--body-fontSize, 1)); font-style: var(--body-fontStyle, normal); -webkit-text-size-adjust: 100%;"> <a data-mce-href="https://youtu.be/d7PUpkJjm8c?si=rWDPXxTHVD_RooQz" href="https://youtu.be/d7PUpkJjm8c?si=rWDPXxTHVD_RooQz" target="_blank" rel="noopener">JetBlue Mint Suite experience flying back from Amsterdam to Boston</a>.

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