I’ve always believed in building a life large enough to hold everyone I love.
In my mind, there’s a great tent — canvas stretched wide, lanterns glowing, long tables covered in food and laughter.

That tent is my north star. Every choice I make as a mother, a wife, a daughter, and now as the founder of REW, points back to it.

Because when my children grow up and scatter into the world, I don’t just want them to come home out of obligation.
I want them to want to come — to gather under that tent because it feels like love, like memory, like belonging.

REW Travel is an extension of that belief.

I design journeys that help other families build their own tents — places of connection and legacy, stitched together through shared experience.
The itineraries I create aren’t just about where you go; they’re about who you become together while you’re there.

We can’t pass down our time, but we can pass down the way it felt to be together.
That’s the true inheritance: not assets, but the asset of love —
made real through moments of discovery, laughter, and care.

So here’s to building tents that hold generations,
to creating memories that become family mythology,
and to traveling with intention —
so that someday, when they tell your story,
they’ll say it was stitched with love, and it still feels like home.