I once flew to Tuscany, by way of London. I don’t remember much about the flights, mostly because I was freaking out (in a positive way) about meeting my Italian host family. I do remember that it took a while to get there, much longer than the two-ish hour drive to Todd English’s Tuscany at Mohegan Sun. What do both Tuscanies (hmm… that’s probably not right) have in common? Great…
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Today: Reflexology (for the ticklish) at Mohegan Sun’s Elemis Spa.
In the spirit of trying new things (or, re-visiting old things, as it were) at our lovely girls’ weekend at Mohegan Sun, I perused the Elemis Spa menu for something beyond the usual Swedish. Intrigued, I landed on on a 50 minute reflexology treatment. From…
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Today: Riding a bike is just like riding a bike.
Wondering how to unpack from a two week trip on ten seconds flat? Tip your suitcase over and dump everything directly into your laundry bin. Your zebra clutch and nearly empty bottle of SPF45 are machine washable, right? Who cares. You’re unpacked. After picking up…