There is something so special about the Alps - the greenery, the cottages on the mountainsides, the bright blue skies, the towering peaks, being able to see into 3 different countries from the top - it was like a fairy tale and The Sound of Music came alive in front of us.

Tips and tricks on how to have the best week of your summer - where to party, what to do, and what to watch out for.

In May, we joined the 2017 Barcelo Stories Campaign in Punta Cana, and spent the week running around in the sun swimming, shooting, sailing, and making new friends with other Bloggers from around the world - it was a tropical summer camp dream.

Rome feels like the city to end all cities - the ancient sites, the medieval art and architecture, and the modern culture that make up this vibrant, living city show all over every wall, building and street corner.

We stopped by The Hotel Beverly Terrace for a long sunny weekend in Beverly Hills; and little by little, Los Angeles is starting to feel like home to me.

Today, October 14th, marks the first anniversary of the trip that started it all - our Away Lands Inaugural journey. These are a few of the images from our fall abroad that have been lost in the archives, until now.

Croatia in the summer time is hot, steamy, and always sunny, but luckily you are never far from the gorgeous Adriatic Sea. To cruise the islands I went with breezy dresses, crop tops - If I ever needed more than just a bikini.

So much of traveling through Italy felt like living out a fairytale - But Florence especially, and stepping inside The St Regis made me feel like a princess.

The first time I was in Paris, I walked around the city staring up at these intricate, ornate, oh-so-Paris stone buildings with balconies and flower boxes in the windows in awe, dreaming of what it would be like to step inside one of them.

The very last stop on our road trip through Italy was the Amalfi Coast. Despite all of the beauty and castles and amazing coastlines we had seen in Italy so far, we were still shocked at the amazing, winding drive down through the coast into Sorrento, and then again pulling into the palatial Excelsior Vittoria.

Getting tossed and turned out in the deep of the Adriatic Sea

Is this not the most perfect view of Paris you've ever seen?