Look, February is the month of bad rom-coms and empty gym promises. But you have the power to turn it into a story worth telling. Whether you’re sweating in Cartagena, freezing your butt off in a Japanese hot spring, or arguing with a penguin in Antarctica, just go.
Your couch will still be there when you get back. It won’t even miss you. But a volcano? The volcano will remember. Book the flight, pack the sunscreen, and leave your winter coat to mourn alone. You deserve a February that doesn’t feel like a tax audit.
