Holding Off the January Scaries in Dominica

This week, I’m coming to you live from the island of Dominica.

In 2024, Vince and I discovered that our favorite way to vacation is visiting islands in the Caribbean.

It started because Hawaii is on my bucket list, but a plan we had to visit fell through, so Vince started researching islands closer to us that gave similar vibes.

We wanted hikes, waterfalls, beaches, and tropical rainforests.

After diving down several reddit threads, the French Antilles quickly surfaced as the ideal location — these tropical islands are only a 3 hour flight from Miami and offer what we wanted and more.

So far, we’ve explored Guadeloupe twice and are now on our second visit to Dominica.

(We’re taking advantage of having a pre-school aged child. Once kindergarten starts up for Elaine, we’ll only take long trips on school holiday breaks.)

Dominica, in my opinion, has the most stunning beaches I’ve ever seen.

It’s technically not part of the French Antilles, but it’s sandwiched between the French islands Guadeloupe and Martinique.

I know, I live in Florida, and we have nice beaches, but these beaches are secluded, provide excellent shell hunting opportunity, and the water is crystal clear for snorkeling, an activity I only recently got brave enough to try.

There’s also something about traveling to a beach — on vacation I can’t be distracted by laundry and my never ending list of errands like at home. So, beach times just feel different here for that reason too.

There is no thrifting on the islands, of course. My collecting hobby translates into shell and souvenir hunting.

I’m not big into t-shirts and refrigerator magnets. I’m drawn to woven baskets (obvi) made of local materials, handmade accessories and caftans, and any children’s books written by islanders we might run across.

I love spontaneously stopping into a shop during a drive or discovering an outdoor market with locally made goods.

Should I share a souvenir haul at the end of this trip?

Here’s one of my highlights from this trip so far:

We hired a guide for the first time to take us on a jam packed island day:

-A visit to the Red Rocks
-A tour of a chocolate factory
-Lunch in Calibishie (we stayed in this tiny beach town on our last visit)
-A quick beach dip
-A waterfall hike

On the drive back to the resort, our guide mentioned we’d be driving by his mom’s house and asked if we’d like to stop by for some “coconut jelly” (coconut water).

We got to meet his mom, step-dad, and brother, and he grabbed coconuts from the backyard tree for the freshest most delicious water!

Our guide told us the only Caribbean island that holds a candle to Dominica’s beauty is St. Lucia, so it’s on our list.

For now, we’re holding off the January scaries just a tad longer and soaking up island life. No thrifted outfits this week, friends, just swimsuits, robes, and hiking shorts. 😉

>> Final Goodwill haul of 2025 on my Instagram profile here! <<

Crazy Shell Lady

My decorating style is not coastal. I don’t really know what it is, but beachy isn’t the vibe.

I do, however, love collecting shells, whether out in the wild or sourcing from thrift shops.

I style shells all over my house, so I need you to know that if you love shells like me, but don’t want a “beachy” aesthetic, you can still display your treasures!

I’ll probably share my shells in many posts, but let’s start with the entryway of my home.

Found this beauty at Goodwill! The plant pedestal is from Stone Button Studio.

Our entry table has…a lot goin’ on. But I’m not hating it, which might be a sign of aging. The older I get, the more hoard-y I get.

Please call me “maximalista” rather than hoarder, okay? Let me live in this fantasy.

Nothing compares to the endorphin rush that comes when finding a big, juicy shell in the wild, and I love displaying my big ones, but I also get really excited about the tiny, perfect babies I find, too.

I like to tuck those lil cuties in picture frames to display them; a corner morsel for the eye to land on.

Some of my shells are gifts from friends and family who find them on the beach or buy them at thrift shops for me, which is so sweet. I can remember where almost every shell is from – crazy shell lady for real.
You’ll also note an eclectic collection of books, reflective of the individuals who live in my home.
On my shelves and tables, I layer books, shells, and collected items from thrifting and travel. The little olive branch is from Greece!
Character flaw: I hardly ever dust.
My entry table has two glass top shelves, which I decorate in a “scrapbook style” (I made that up idk if that’s really a thing, but that’s the vibe). I apply the scrapbook vibes to lots of areas in my house, will share more in later posts! That heart box is from my childhood – I recently dug it out and shined it up.
This is a paint-by-numbers I did with my bestie, proudly displayed with beach treasures.

I recently learned that shells have always had value, and throughout history have been used as currency across the world.

Literal treasures, and I’ll always be obsessed.

This week’s thrifted ‘fits & treasures round-up (featuring baby girl!):

Shirt – J. Crew, Skirt – Universal Thread, Bag – Coach (brand new! $30) Source: Goodwill
Adorable sweater jacket – Kielo Dyson NY, Source: Goodwill
A close-up of the detail – knitted stars and wooden beads. Love this piece. Super comfy, too.
Shirt – Cynthia Rowley, Source: Goodwill
Adorable doll cradle, Source: Goodwill
Brand-new kilim pillow, Source: Quantum House Thrift
Two previously found pillows also thrifted from Quantum House Thrift & Trashe Vintage
Signed artwork “Goldberg”, Source: Goodwill
Angel baby making her thrifted fashion debut. Shorts from Goodwill.
Tee and skirt – hand-me-downs. (Message inaccurate – can confirm child is A LOT a bit sassy)