White sandy beaches. Breathtaking oceanfront views. Live music with chef-prepared cuisine. Paradise? It just might be. And the best part is - it’s a lot closer than you think.

I recently found out that my own little slice of perfection is a mere two hour drive away, hidden - among all places - in Jupiter, FL. The quaint beach town just north of West Palm Beach is home to the cozy yet elegant Jupiter Beach Resort and Spa. It was here, on a whim, my girlfriend and I decided it was time for a little vacation to unwind and bask in the Florida sun our pale exteriors so desperately needed.

We were met with one of the rarest occasions life has to offer: when something actually lives up to the hype. It fit the bill. Exceeded our expectations. Unassuming from the exterior, the resort is magnificent from the interior, transporting you to an island hideaway the moment you walk in with its warm colors and designer mahogany furnishings.

When I go on trips, I always notice the little things first. My parking-to-walking ratio, how big the plates at the restaurant are, what the elevator smells like - call it what you want but those things make a difference to me. My girlfriend on the other hand? She immediately noticed the 7,500 square-foot, full-service spa. Mainly a hotel for destination weddings, the spa, I found out somewhat reluctantly firsthand, offers a marbled steam room, aromatherapy, Swedish massage and even stations for manicures. Never having a real spa treatment before, I don’t really have much to compare my experience to; but I can tell you that whatever they did felt right (read: sign me up again).

After a brief elevator ride to our room on the sixth floor, I opened the door to a majestic view. The curtains were open, as if to say, “Welcome Home” exposing the foamy white waves of the warm Atlantic before I even had a chance to put my bags down. Talk about your first impression.

Once we had fully explored the resort and its 10 meeting rooms, we sat down for dinner at their signature restaurant, Sinclairs Ocean Grill. Offering up dishes inspired by local ingredients and international flare, we enjoyed a wonderfully prepared, made-to-order five-course meal. Typically not big seafood eaters, I may have been converted that night. It’s hard to describe, but I’ve never eaten anything so “fresh” before - and trust me, I’ve eaten a lot of things. I’m usually the guy who orders the weird thing on the menu just to see what the fuss is about.

Our next morning began with a gentle nudge from the sun set to the soundtrack of breaking waves just outside. We decided to take in some of the sights Jupiter has to offer. Our first stop was a trip to the Jupiter Lighthouse, the oldest structure in Palm Beach County. We took a guided tour up the 105 step spiral staircase and emerged with a panoramic view of the Jupiter inlet, the mansion-studded Jupiter Island and more yachts than you could shake a stick at. At just a few dollars per person, it’s  a trip, and a view, that’s definitely worth taking.

After the near vertigo-inducing climb down, we headed off to the Loggerhead Marinelife Center. Attracting more than 225,000 visitors a year, this completely free to attend, interactive center tells the story of some of the area’s most famous amphibian residents. The work that this beachside facility does to educate the population and rehabilitate turtles back into the wild is nothing short of inspiring. Not to mention it’s right on the beach, which happened to be our next stop.

As our day came to close, we headed back to the resort’s secluded beach to catch the last bit of sun before we had to leave the next morning. Our surprise weekend getaway ended just as relaxing as it started - lazily swaying back and forth in a beachside hammock, surrounded by palm trees, engulfed by tranquility.

When you’re planning your vacations this year, remember that a weekend can be just what you and your family need. It’s about making memories, so do what we did and make the most of yours.

Vacation doesn’t have to mean some faraway, amenity-laden land of the lost. No, there are plenty of places to go right here to fill all of your sand-soaked dreams. After all, life’s a beach and we’re in Florida.

Ironically, I found my piece of heaven on Earth in Jupiter. Where’s yours?

Article by Corey Gehrold