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Nuuly sweater and pants for a reporting trip in California’s Central Valley (January, 2026)

It’s fall of 2024. I’ve got a bunch of special events and travel coming up and my closet is struggling. My day-to-day uniform largely consists of Vuori sweats and Athleta tops that make sense for someone that works (and works out) from home.

Aside from several pairs of high-waisted jeans and blouses that could work for a night out if I put some extra effort into whatever my hair and face is doing, my wardrobe isn’t as versatile as I want it to be. For example, colder weather has always been difficult to dress for because I grew up in a tropical climate and decades later, I still refuse to invest properly in clothing that will keep me warm when temps drop below 60 degrees.

When you live in San Diego, anything below 60 immediately prompts Ugg boots, puffer vests, and beanies. 

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Before we decided on a destination for a quick winter weekend, we considered our parameters. We agreed that we wanted to go somewhere that had the feel of a cosmopolitan city with a world-class food scene.

We wanted to “eat our faces off” in the city and also immerse ourselves in nature. We wanted a dedicated afternoon of movement and awe. But nature couldn’t be more than a couple hours away.

Coming from San Diego County, Los Angeles felt too close. And as a city, LA feels more urban sprawl than what I typically think of when I think of a city. I’ve always wanted to visit the redwoods in Redwoods National and State Parks.

But it’s a six-hour drive from a major city. Enter San Francisco, and Muir Woods National Monument. 

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Espresso Machine
The reason I rarely buy coffee in the wild these days.

Our espresso machine is like our first child. At first, its seemingly complicated features intimidated us. With time, it’s become a natural part of our everyday lives. Like our cohabitation, it’s still new. 

Every morning, I pad downstairs and make my way across the cool wood floors and into the sun-filled living room, where our kitchen is also located. The espresso machine’s sleek, shiny presence with all of its knobs and buttons says: Instant gratification does not exist here.

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