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Best Summer Ever (According to me)

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Here in the upper Midwest, we’ve completely bypassed the phenomenon  known as “spring”. Just  a few short weeks ago we were experiencing below freezing temps and blizzard-like conditions. Fast forward to present day, where it’s 90 degrees and the A.C. is on full blast. But I’m not complaining! Summer is my favorite season, and as long as I don’t have to wrap myself in a parka when leaving the apartment, I’m a happy camper.

Speaking of happy, a few friends and I have vowed to make 2013 the year of the best summer ever. We’re kickstarting the warmer months with a California getaway, and plan on carrying the momentum of ‘fun’ with us all the way through September. But experiencing the best summer ever doesn’t just happen…there’s planning involved!

(And by planning, I clearly mean shopping.)

Here’s my ten go-to items to help you kick off your very own best summer ever.

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1. Fiesta Island 8 Person boat thingy*

Who says you have to be rich to spend the summer chilling on the lake? This inflatable party island is affordable, easy to store, and doesn’t require gas! Ummm…sign me up, please?

*Yes, “boat thingy” is a technical term

 

2. CeraVe SPF 30 Sunscreen 

If there’s one thing Scott knows about, it’s “scrizzle“. (And getting in fights with chihuahuas, but that’s an entirely different blog post.) Working in dermatology makes him a bona fide sunscreen expert, and this is his hands-down top pick. Bonus? It’s super lightweight and easy to apply while being fairly gentle on the wallet. Save your self from premature aging (not to mention skin cancer) and slather up!

 

3. St. Tropez Self Tan Bronzing Mousse

Protecting your skin from harmful UV rays doesn’t mean resigning to a summer of pastiness. (Although the older I get, the more I’m finally starting appreciate the pale look.) This self-tanner is an investment, it’s easily the best product I’ve found, and a little bit goes a long way. Plus, it’s Giuliana Rancic’s favorite product–and let’s face it–that girl has a PhD in all things spray tan. St. Tropez sells a foam application mit, but I recommend picking up some cheap latex gloves instead. They’ll keep your hands from turning orange, and you can toss them when you’re done. Easy peasy!

 

4. Ben & Jerry’s Late Night Snack

Summer just isn’t summer without some delicious frozen dairy product. While I’ve been loyal to Ben & Jerry’s since college, I never ventured far from my two signature flavors — Chunky Monkey and Cherry Garcia. A friend recently suggested Late Night Snack (dreamed up by Jimmy Fallon!) and I’ve been hooked ever since. Four words: chocolate covered potato chips!

 

5. Roller Derby Women’s Aerio Q-80 Inline Skate

I’ll never forget the first summer Scott and I spent in Syracuse. I had just started graduate school, and he was earning minimum wage while working odd jobs on the side. We could barely pay rent on our converted motel room apartment, and it was clear that we were going to be doing summer on a major budget.

Late one evening, Scott returned from a night shift at his restaurant and was visibly on edge. “That’s it!” he exclaimed furiously, “I’m buying us roller blades!

“Huh?” I responded with confusion and just an ounce of concern.

“I realize we have no money, and aren’t going to be able to do anything fun the summer…but I budgeted it out, and I think we can afford a new set of roller blades for each of us.”

“Okay,” I hesitated, “But why roller blades?”

“Whenever we’re bored, we’ll drive to the lake and roller blade around the park. That will be how we have fun this summer. These roller blades are going to be an investment.”

The following day, we each had a brand new pair of K2 roller blades. Just as Scott planned, we went out on them whenever we needed something to do. We must have skated 500 miles that summer–and saved at least that many dollars. But you know what? We still have those roller blades, and use them to this day. Going out for a skate on a nice afternoon continues to be one of our most loved summer traditions, and is a great way to burn off all that chocolate covered potato chip ice cream.

Imagine that. Roller blades really are a good investment.

 

6. Aquage Sea Salt Texturizing Spray, 8-Ounce Bottle

I swear by this stuff. It’s perfect for that summer beachy look and requires absolutely zero effort. Anything that means I don’t have to spend thirty minutes blow drying my hair is a winner in my book.

 

7. Nordstrom Cotton Mesh Fedora

Every summer I buy a cheap, straw fedora.

And every summer the cheap, straw fedora gets crushed and ruined in my suitcase or beach bag. It never fails.

(Sometimes, Scott and I resort to simultaneously wearing our matching fedoras at the airport, to avoid the inevitable luggage squishing.)

It's cute when DIane Kruger and Joshua Jackson do it. Scott and Katrina? Not so much.

It’s cute when Diane Kruger and Joshua Jackson do it. Scott and Katrina? Not so much.

I love this Fedora from Nordstrom for its affordable price point, but also its solid construction. The cotton mesh material is practically un-squishable!

(Scott loves it because we’ll no longer be the douchey coordinated couple at Terminal D.)

 

8. Ray-Ban RB3025 Aviator Large Metal Non-Polarized Sunglasses

These aviators just scream summer. The best part? They’re unisex!

(This totally convinced Scott to let me purchase them as we can share them between the two of us.)

(Obviously, I get first dibs.)

 

9. Jack Daniels Tennessee Honey Whiskey

Never in a million years did I think I would actually enjoy whiskey.

Guess what?

I actually enjoy whiskey!

This honey-infused liquor has a sweet, warm taste and is divine on its own, or paired with cola, ginger ale or lemonade.

(Tip: Tastes even better when sipped from the Fiesta Island inflatable boat thingy.)

 

10. Express Sleeveless Portofino Shirt

I just picked this up in Chelsea Blue, and am completely in love. It’s lightweight, comfy and universally flattering! It’s versatility means it looks casual cool with a rugged pair of jean shorts, and ready for a night on the town when paired with skinnys and heels. Pick this up in multiple colors…I promise it will be an integral part of your summer uniform.

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That’s my list! Did I miss anything? I’m dying to know…what are your ultimate summer must-haves?

P.S. My latest article for Levo Leage, 7 Conference Call Commandments You Must Follow, is up today! I’d love it if you hopped on over to check it out!

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Life of the party

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When Scott’s Saturday turkey hunt in Nebraska was postponed due to weather, we quickly adjusted our weekend plans. The cold, rainy day was a perfect opportunity to visit his sister and her family, who live just one hour south of where we were staying. The catch? Scott had forgotten to actually tell his sister we were coming to Nebraska–you can imagine her husband’s surprise when I called the house that morning.

“Hey!” I chirped energetically. “We’re in town! What are you guys up to today?”

And then it was my turn to be surprised.

Apparently, it was our niece’s fourth birthday party. (Cue the forgetful Aunt and Uncle of the year award!)

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We rushed to Target and bought the frilliest, sparkliest gift we could find before rolling into the four-year-old fiesta just in the nick of time. The look on our nieces’ and nephew’s faces when we made our surprise debut was priceless. I was so glad we had been able to attend the gymnasium-themed party, and was really looking forward to spending the afternoon catching up with everyone.

I turned to express my excitement to Scott, but he was long gone. Apparently, a gym full of toys = his kind of party.

But the fun didn’t stop with Scott’s scooter antics. Moments later, I found him hula hooping with his new BFF.

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The two were later spotted coloring in the cake room.

A bromance with a slightly inappropriate age gap.

A bromance with a slightly inappropriate age gap.

Much to my surprise, Scott is quite the coloring book prodigy. Although I suppose his art could be considered a little bit “dark”.

This could be worth a pretty penny someday.

Just go back to sleep, Aurora.

In a twist of irony, Scott had his own mentally unstable Disney princess moment at dinner later that night. Lipstick and all. In an attempt to fill the awkward silence with some laughter, he grabbed my new tube of MAC Ruby Woo and hastily started applying.

No offense honey, but that's not really your best color.

No offense honey, but I think you’d look better in “Candy Yum Yum”

The good news? His impromptu makeover broke the ice and put everyone in high spirits.

The bad news?

I’m married to the 30-year-old equivalent of a toddler with gender issues.

(But at least dinner’s always interesting.)

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Mmmmm. Pheasant.

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I’ve been planning a post all weekend that involves Scott coloring pictures of Sleeping Beauty, getting confused for Captain America, and wearing red lipstick. And yes, these events all occurred in the same extremely confusing yet ridiculously fun day.

Unfortunately, I was way too exhausted/busy/behind schedule to crank it out in time for today, as we just returned home from a weekend of fun in Nebraska.

The good news?

I’ve since stumbled upon a restaurant you simply have to experience. (If you’re willing and/or able to travel to Nebraska, that is.)

Roosters at Pheasant Bonanza is a 1950s hunting style bar and restaurant located at Pheasant Bonanza Hunt Club in Tekamah, NE. Our dear friend is the General Manger of the resort, and had invited is for a weekend of turkey hunting (I stayed back for that part) and fine dining at the new restaurant. Let me just say that I had ridiculously high expectations, which were completely blown out of the water. This place is, for lack of a better gangsta phrase, off the chain.

Enjoying dinner at Roosters at Pheasant Bonanza in Tekamah, NE

This photo of my friends and I will have to suffice. I would have taken a picture of the food, but I was too busy scarfing it down while making inappropriate “yum” noises. There was simply no time for photos.

Roosters is open Thursday and Saturday evenings, and features a prix fixe menu that changes weekly. For twenty-five dollars a person, you’ll enjoy an appetizer (smoked pheasant, cheese that is more addicting than crack cocaine, and some homemade focaccia that I’m sure Scott will attempt to recreate this week.) Our entrée included the best scallops I’ve ever eaten, jumbo prawns, smoked pork belly and a creamy polenta that pretty much changed Scott’s life. He cried out “polenta!” in his sleep last night, which I’ll take as a sign he was dreaming about it. Dessert was a deliciously dense pineapple upside down cake with a Tuaca-soaked cherry and some bomb-diggity cream cheese frosting.

(Food critics totally use the phrase “bomb-diggity” right?)

Other than purchasing Sheila, that meal just may have been the best $25 I’ve ever spent. The chef makes everything from scratch, uses only the best ingredients, and will prepare you something that is on par with meals you’d pay three times as much for in New York or Seattle.

Have I convinced you to travel to Nebraska, yet?

Oh…and don’t forget to tell them I sent you. They’ll make sure to give you a massive discount.

Alright…fine. I made the discount thing up. While I don’t think I can score you half-off your meal, the manager was Scott’s college roommate, so you’ll at least get some embarrassing stories from undergrad.

And honestly? Those stories are way better than a discount in the first place. (Especially when enjoyed over a platter of smoked pheasant and cheese that’s more addicting than crack cocaine. Take my word for it.)

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I’m going to Australia!

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Fine.

That declaration may have been a tad bit premature.

Perhaps a more accurate title for this post would be ‘I’m trying as hard as humanly possible to win a trip to Australia’.

But, as my father Mark has taught me, believing you are going to win is the first step in actually winning.

Trust me — Mark would know. He’s been a longtime sweepstakes fanatic, whose winnings have included a two-week trip to Germany culminating with a Rolling Stones concert in Berlin (sponsored by Budweiser, of course), a hot air balloon/bicycling trip through the Napa Valley wine country, a ski trip to Whitefish, Montana, and yes, even a trip to Australia.

And that’s just his travel prizes.

The most classic example of Mark’s “believe and you will win” attitude takes us back to December of 1997. The Nintendo 64 gaming system had recently debuted in North America, and my younger brothers just had to have one for Christmas. The problem? The elusive “64″ was priced at $150.

One hundred fifty dollars for a Christmas gift?

Pastor Mark don’t play that.

“Don’t worry boys,” he assured the twins, “I’ll win you one for Christmas.”

Janss and Leif immediately launched into the quintessential 8-year-old pre-Christmas tantrum. “But, Dad!!!” Janss whimpered, “There’s no way you’re actually going to win one of them in time for Christmas!!”

Technically, Janss was correct. Mark didn’t win one in time for Christmas.

He won two.

So yes. I am going to Australia.*

How exactly am I going about winning this fabulous vacation in the first place, you ask? By participating in the third annual Tone It Up Bikini Series, of course! For the next eight weeks, along with my partner in crime lunges Kayla, I’ll be competing for the grand prize trip while significantly reducing my muffin tops. Our Bikini Series days will be packed with Tone It Up workouts and plenty of “Lean, Clean and Green” snacks and meals. Part of the challenge involves checking in via various social media channels, so if you see a barrage of workout/nutrition photos on my Instagram feed, I’m not trying to bombard you with ‘look how many burpees I did!’ status updates, or make you feel bad if you happen to be sitting on the couch eating Double Stuff Oreos. (Trust me. My thighs are filled with more Double Stuff Oreos than I’d like to admit.) I’m simply trying to fulfill my dream of eating nothing but Vegemite for a week without actually having to pay for it.

(And yes…I’m one of those weird American’s who actually enjoys Vegemite.)

Kayla has entrusted me to manage our video recap for the end of the contest–I’ve been brainstorming all week, and am currently leaning towards a choreographed Rollerblade routine set to the musical stylings of Macklemore.

(Sorry, Kayla.)

Want to come to Australia with us? Today is the first day of the contest, and anyone can sign up for free here.

Four teams of two will win a free trip to a beach destination of their choice through Contiki Vacations. How awesome would it be if ‘Sota readers swept the entire thing, and celebrated together while riding across the Outback on kangaroos?

Almost as awesome as winning two Nintendo 64 game systems in the same Christmas, right?

 

*Last year I won a trip to South America…the year before I took home an iPad. Clearly, I’m on some sort of streak, here.

**Pastor Mark has already agreed to bless our Bikini Series contest entry

***Cam, Jeff, Kristina, Richenda and Kyle…I’m totally making you meet me for a Tim Tam Slam while I’m Down Under.

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