five days in croatia, no sleep, no regrets☀️🇭🇷

Five days and I don't think I properly slept once.

Croatia again. Third time now, and somehow it hits harder every single year. Sun from the second you wake up, party still going when the sun comes back round.💃

the water was where it happened

Pool parties in the day, boat parties out on the water, then straight back into it at night. No gap, no come down, no "should we call it". Just one long stretch of everyone in the best mood of their lives. ✨

Out on that boat with the sea going flat and blue in every direction, pink bikini, my braid, sunglasses pushed up. That's the version of me I like best. 💗

my people

Honestly the festival is unreal on its own, but it's the people that make it. All my girls there with me, all week.👯‍♀️

We'd take over the mirror before every night out, five of us squeezed in, sorting each other's outfits and hair before heading down.

One of the best festivals I’ve ever been to. If you’re thinking about going, do it. Same time next year, I’ll already be on the dance floor when you get there. 🖤✨