#ad Consider this part two of me deciding to keep some of myself. Palm Springs taught me how to exhale. Pacific Grove taught me how to listen. I arrived at the Kimpton Mirador Pacific Grove already softer than I’d been in years, and something about it met that softness and asked me to go further. The Caledonian, where I ate slowly and meant it. The firelit courtyard at Kimpton Social. The fog coming off the water every morning. The Victorian streets I walked through. This chapter was about intention. Moving through a place with your eyes open, looking for what the quiet has been trying to tell you. Something came through. I’m not ready to say what yet. One more city first. ihghotels kimpton #ExperienceIHG