Asheville

“Don’t be bashful – it’s Asheville!” A co-worker shared those words with me when I announced I would be visiting her old stomping grounds. I thought it was a cute phrase, but I didn’t realize how true it was until I wandered the city alone. Every single person I met was ridiculously friendly…like, ridiculously. I…

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Atlanta

Ah, Atlanta. You’re just peachy. Started off my road trip like any classic Mary adventure — three hours late. Made it to Atlanta just in time to strap on some heels and attend a wedding (where I knew no one, but cried into my mac and cheese during the daddy-daughter dance anyways). And then as…

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