I just got back from a long vacation with my boyfriend.
We took the train up to Santa Barbara. We stayed at a little inn where they served us breakfast every morning, wine & cheese every afternoon, and cookies & milk every night. We visited with friends and had BBQs and bonfires on the beach. We walked on the wharf and had lunch overlooking the ocean. We lounged by the pool and took a late-night dip in the hot tub. We went swiming in a freezing cold river and then sunned oursleves on the rocky bank to dry. We drank beer on the roof of my cousin's house while watching the sun set. We took a day trip wine tasting, including a visit to my friend's winery, where he took us in back and pulled tastings of his newest wines straight from the casks and fermenters.
We relaxed. We slept and laughed and lived and loved.
In short, it was heaven.