We like to believe that the best things are those that are not planned. And this was exactly one of those things. One day, I woke up and told Benji and Marci, “let’s go some place warm where Ben can soar like an eagle and we can crash and relax.” So, we enjoyed our Christmas Eve at home, packed our stuff the next morning, and left for a place called Redington Beach, Florida. we left at 3 in the morning and arrived to the destination at 10 in the evening. What followed was a few days, loaded with sunshine, sand, ocean waves, pelicans, gulls, HGTV, and chasing ladies on the beach.

Gallery: Benlorida Paradise