Hey Crew,

As the road unwinds behind us, it’s time for some good ol’ reflection. The journey’s been as wild as my wardrobe choices for serious events! (Yep, rocking a mini crop top at a chili cook-off, classic Macie! 😂)

At a truck stop, eating a sandwich, met a woman. Her face told stories, her luck all run out, years ago. We talked and I bought her lunch. Just a small thing, but it seemed to brighten her day.

Oh, and Jordan, my girl, and I are like two peas in a pod. Spilled the beans about my SnapChat crush, Bryce. Okay, didn’t spill ALL the beans. Kept the part where he’s got more years on him than a vintage wine, on the hush-hush. 🤫

OMG, almost forgot…it’s HALLOWEEN TONIGHT! 🎃 While J drives, my thumbs are on a mission, tapping into texts and Snapchat. I’m on a hunt, y’all, seeking the pulse of the best Halloween party. The whispers of ghosts and goblins call me to dance in the embrace of the October chill.

Jordan’s soooo tired from this all, dreams of her bed clouding her eyes, but your girl’s got the hunger for the haunt! Trying to find a place to go out tonight but of course, we are a day away from home. So if I find something, it will be dumb luck!!

Back to the quest, my lovelies, as the road unwinds and the pulse of Halloween beats in the digital dance of my phone screen. The adventure, like the night, is young, and the whispers of witches and werewolves beckon my road-trip weary ass.

Love, Macie xoxo

Hey loyal crew,

Jordan and I finally rolled up to THE EVENT, hearts pumping with excitement and outfits on point (your girl decided on a sassy, way-too-revealing dress. Again, I know! 😄). We imagined glitz, glamour, and a galaxy of stars, but as the curtain of anticipation lifted, we were greeted by… a local chili cook-off. Talk about plot twist!

Amidst the aroma of spices and hearty laughter, we dove into the unexpected celebration. From the spicy to the exotic, every chili told a story, a rich brew of flavors and tales from the heartland. Our cosmopolitan expectations melted into the warm embrace of community spirit and shared recipes.

In a chill corner, with all the bean-talk buzz around, I snuck in a quick chat with Bryce. Peeping through the screen, his gray hair showed off some serious years. His life stories slowly spilled out with every smile and whisper. Man, the age gap is like a massive canyon, but it’s just carving out a whole river of surprise and reflection in our chat.

But hey, life’s an adventure, right? Between bites of chili and bursts of laughter, Jordan and I basked in the unexpected. As the stars sprinkled the night sky, the cook-off crowned its chili champion, and the air hummed with tunes of togetherness and the simmering of fresh beginnings. The event, not what we imagined, but every bit an adventure to cherish.

Amidst the whirl of life’s unexpected turns, I cling to the constants – the blank canvas of my blog, waiting to be painted with tales of chili queens and silver surprises, of friendships blossoming in the spice-scented breeze, and of life’s unwritten chapters whispering in the wind. 📝

Here’s to the surprises, the unexpected chili cook-offs and road trip surprises…. the adventures waiting at every turn. Let’s dance to life’s unpredictable tune and savor every note.

Love, Macie xoxo

Hey lovelies,

Guess who’s back on the road? Yep, after the breakdown fiasco, our ride’s purring like a content kitten, and the asphalt stretches like a ribbon of possibilities before us. We’re fueled by lighthearted playlists and a stash of snacks, ready to meet the adventures that await.

But amidst the hum of tires and the whirl of scenery, a silence lingers in the air. Jordan’s smile masks a storm, her laughter echoes a bit hollow. I sense the turmoil, the questions swirling in her mind about Alex, but the words of comfort are like butterflies – delicate and elusive. 🦋

On a brighter note, my Snapchat’s buzzing with snapshots of roadside escapades and offbeat attractions. Among the pixelated parade, Bryce’s messages paint a silver streak of anticipation. His words are a curious cocktail – a blend of mystery, warmth, and the whispers of a budding connection. The unexpected friendship inked on the canvas of our road trip tale, just like his map tattoo. Still haven’t asked him how old he actually is — let’s leave that alone, shall we?

And, oh, the deadlines! Amidst the whirl of emotions, roads, and snaps, my blog beckons. The words flow, crafting tales of breakdowns and bonds, of silence and snapshots, and of the unwritten chapters still waiting on the horizon.

As we cruise down the highway, the world a blur of color and motion, the journey whispers tales of resilience, friendship, and the gentle tug of new beginnings. The road, with all its twists and turns, mirrors life itself – unpredictable, poignant, and beautifully wild. 🌍

Till next time!

Love, Macie xoxo