🛳️ Foreign Affairs Vol. 0: Cruise Control - A Mini-Series of Questionable Decisions

Because sometimes the most questionable decisions… make the best stories. 🛳️💋✨

I didn’t mean to fall into an international plotline…

I thought I was just taking a birthday cruise.
My first solo trip.
My first time in Europe.
My 29th — my golden year.

I figured I’d sip wine, eat too much feta, and maybe find myself.
(What I actually found were three flings, one very sexy karaoke partner, and the exact moment I knew my dating life would never be the same again.)

So yes, this is the beginning of a new saga.
A sub-series of Foreign Affairs.
A prequel, if you will.

Foreign Affairs Vol. 0: Cruise Control
A Mini-Series of Questionable Decisions
(Because “3 Men and a Gyro” didn’t quite land.)

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What to expect:

• A man who thought a beer and a compliment were enough to win my heart (and honestly, he almost succeeded)

• A karaoke competition, a walk of shame, and the kind of eye contact that makes you forget your room number

• One final night, one balcony, and one very good reason I still check my DMs

• A Google Translate moment I’ll never recover from (and neither will my dignity)

• And a rotating cast of men who were… passionate, persistent, and almost impressive

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It was the trip that cracked something open.
The one that made me feel like maybe, just maybe, this version of me — the bold one, the flirtatious one, the one who says yes to dinner with strangers — had been there all along.

And this is her story.

Cruise Control is a limited bonus series dropping on Sundays this summer — a little mess, a little romance, and a whole lot of questionable decisions I’ve somehow turned into content.

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Coming soon:

Episode 1: The Santorini Soft Launch
A Greek man, a bold compliment, and the beer glass I somehow still own.

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