I love the idea of spontaneous trips. These kids came down to LA for a spur-of-the-moment long weekend and, although we hadn’t seen each other in a year, it was as if no time had passed at all. It was a true weekend vacation (complete with the vacation slump the next Monday).
The entire weekend was devoted to good eating, “burn or bust”, and squeezing in as much quality time as possible. I think we were successful. Can you two PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE move down? …please?!