This past weekend Chris and I made the drive up to Jacksonville. Though I knew I’d be missing my parents as they were on a roadtrip of their own, I needed to come to town: I was truly homesick. We spent the weekend doing all of my favorite Jacksonville-things: a burrito at La Nop with my best friend, hookah and a chai tea latte at The Casbah, even running an errand to the local Target felt blissfully comforting. Saturday night we listened to Coldplay, sipped Riesling and grilled out on the deck. It was simple, and somehow just what I needed.