A few weeks ago some girl friends and I flew down to Miami to watch our men run an insane 200 mile relay race from Miami to Key West. While they were sweating and sleeping in a van, the girls and I were lounging poolside at the Thompson Miami and having an all-around perfect girls weekend. We had happy hour apps and cocktails at the Soho House (we New Yorkers were SHOCKED at how good the prices were), and then followed the evening with a delicious dinner at Matador where we were treated like queens. 3 seemingly single girls dressed somewhat modestly in Miami is a total anomaly, and we ate up the free food and attention. My suggestion when traveling to Miami? Find yourself the biggest smock dress that you can find that hides your entire body so you can eat whatever you want, and most likely, some handsome tall drink of water will buy you dinner.
Photos by Liza Lee