It works now. And you have to see the house.

Hi friend,

Two confessions and an invitation.

Confession one: the retreat checkout was broken on phones last night. If you tapped and got a dead end—I'm sorry. It's fixed. I tested it on my own phone this time, standing in my kitchen like a normal person.

Confession two: until this week, the retreat page didn't show you the actual house. I don't know why I sat on these photos, because they say more than I ever could.

So here's the invitation: go look.

The house glowing across the lake at dusk. The campfire circle under the string lights. The porch where your morning coffee happens. The long table where all of us eat every meal—cooked for you, not by you. And the queen bunk room, made up and cozy, which I've stopped apologizing for because it's honestly the best room in the house.

I just stayed in a bunk room in Banff in March, and I loved it. I felt like a kid at camp. Now, I honestly prefer it, so I am taking one at the Fall Into You Retreat too. I met my best friends in a shared room on retreat back in 2022. I thought I wanted privacy and alone time, but it turns out I needed connection and belonging. The universe was working in my favor with the "worst room." Our group text is still called Roomies.

SEE THE HOUSE AND CLAIM YOUR BED 

While you're there, you'll notice a few things got added:

Two pre-retreat planning calls, so you'll know every detail—and every woman—before you ever pull up the driveway. You will not walk into a house of strangers. I promise.

A Nashville day with an exclusive Sober October Shop + Sip, where you'll meet local sober women beyond our group.

And sunset toasts with Solubrae—the alcohol-removed wine made for exactly us. Wine glass at golden hour, zero regrets at sunrise. The whole retreat is 100% alcohol-free, so every woman in the house is safe, wherever she is on her journey.

Three beds left. October 15–18. From $1,500 with payment plans. Booking ends August 31st or when these spots fill.

One more thing: book it by this Friday, 8/7, and I'll gift you a private 1:1 session with me before we go. The first time I've ever paired that with the retreat—it disappears Friday night.

Come as you are. Leave lighter.

XO, 

Heather.

P.S. If you tapped the broken link last week and quietly gave up—this email is specifically for you. The universe wanted me to invite you twice.