I used to think I was hosting group trips.
Turns out… I've been planning family reunions.
You know that feeling when you walk into the cookout and your aunties, uncles, and cousins haven't seen each other in years? At first, everybody's introducing themselves. By the end of the weekend, you're laughing like you've known each other forever.
That's exactly what happened in Bali.
We showed up as strangers.
We left as family.
Now they're planning a cousins' get-together without me because I'm still traveling… and honestly, I love that for them.
The hardest part wasn't leaving Bali… it was leaving each other.
That's the part of these trips I'll never get over.
Bali was just where this family reunion happened.
Two more small-group trips are already on the calendar. Come find your people.
Y'all always tell me, "Don't forget to tell me about the next trip." Well… this is how I do it. My travel community gets the drop first. New trips, the best pricing, and first dibs before I tell the rest of the internet. Don't be the one in my DMs talking about, "I missed it."