Pop. Fizz. Burn the Car Note.

Postcard No. 1 Darling, I stopped seeking solace in airport waiting rooms about a year ago. But I’m done sheltering in place. May marks the end of an era.  To celebrate, I’m hosting a “Burn the  Car Note” party in PG County. Why? Because that’s as far as $30 worth of gas gets a DC doll these days. To my delight, just 11 miles from Beachtree, I found a darling bed-and-breakfast [Well Spring Manor & Spa] that opened last week. The owner clearly understood the assignment: a nearby refuge with affordable spa packages and an artist colony vibe.  See? We’re already great.  xoxo, Like. Follow. Share. PS: There’s a daybed available if you don’t mind sharing my dairy-free snacks and Barry White–led morning meditations. Namaste, darling. The only perfect life is the one you create. Be intentional and let God do the rest. VISIT US HERE SimoneButterfly.com | AskYourAuntea.com | HighTeaSociety.org | FashionIntel.US Questions? 202-629-9261