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Meet Corianna.

Corianna is a 20-something who is constantly packing her suitcase and licking her lips in anticipation of the next destination that will further her love of food, wine and travel.

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Wine country is my kind of country.

That’s where I want to be 👏🏻

Couldn’t love this group more if I tried 💛 Wedding pictures are back and I had to dedicate my first post to the squad — the love that radiated from this group on our wedding day was unmatchable. Scroll through to see the priceless reactions from the bridesmaids first look.

In the summer, in the city

A true concrete jungle 🌴🚕

La vie en rose 🥀

This time last month I was full of butterflies 🦋 My best friends and I got stuck in the pouring rain at a cookout to kick off the wedding weekend, and I wouldn’t have had it any other way then to be surrounded by this soaking wet, amazing group!

These are the Lagotto Romagnolo aka the truffle hunting puppies that are bred at Blackberry Farm. You better believe the highlight of my day was going to visit this liter of pups. One day, there was a knock on our door and the concierge brought me a stuffed animal. No shame. Now joining the 10 year waiting list.