Anyone who knows me knows that I
absolutely love to travel. When I was a
little tike, my parents would toss me in the car and just drive me around town
or down to the coast or anywhere. I
absolutely loved riding in the car, and now ultimately, I love driving a
car. My home state of North Carolina has
spoiled me because I am within driving distance of some of the most glorious
beaches dotting the Atlantic Ocean and then on the flipside, we are just hours
away from the Appalachian, Blue Ridge and Great Smoky Mountains. Living practically in the middle of both of
those environments not only spoils me but blesses me with the opportunity to
hop in the car and drive to either location or some of the quaint small towns
in the midst of it all.
While it is often thrilling to
travel via the great road, which allows more flexibility and possibilities of
seeing new sights, driving in a car is not always the most conducive means for
travelling. To be honest, it has always been my dream to either drive down to
Wilmington, North Carolina, or else fly out to Barstow, California, and drive
the entire length of Interstate 40 across the country! But the miles and time would be super
lengthy. But oh!, the sights one would be able to witness.
I have been fortunate to have
visited twenty-four of our glorious United States and two other countries
utilizing a variety of transportation methods.
Each location that I have visited has impacted me in a variety of ways –
some leaving a long impression of wanting to move there or return immediately,
and other locations leaving the impression of ‘been there, done that’.
I recently just returned from a
trip to Las Vegas, and while there, we decided to take a day trip over to Grand
Canyon West. While Las Vegas was a sight
to behold (in reality, it was much, much better than I anticipated and I quite thoroughly
enjoyed myself and maybe fell slightly in love with someone better known as
Chakotay, ha!), but while Las Vegas was full of color and unique architecture,
there are little to no words to describe my thoughts and opinions when our
small plane touched down at Grand Canyon West.
Soon after landing in our plane, we boarded a helicopter and flew down
into the Grand Canyon before the pilot set us down on the floor of the Grand
Canyon, where we later boarded a pontoon boat and sailed down the Colorado
River.
Looking at the landscape that
surrounded you, it was completely awe inspiring. I have never seen anything quite like it, and
very likely won’t see anything that comes close to comparing ever again. As we were talking with one of our guides, he
informed us that no day is every the same because the way the sun casts it’s shadows
and the reflections of colors coming off the canyon walls is ever
changing. The several hours we spent on
our tour were some of the best that I’ve ever spent. We initially were going to go to a few shows
in Vegas, but changed our minds and decided to go see the Grand Canyon. I am thoroughly glad that we did.
If you ever get the opportunity, I
would highly recommend going to visit the Grand Canyon. Sure, the weather may be hot (at times), but
the sights that you will see, will be ones that remain with you for a long,
long time. Take a few moments and ponder
some places to travel. Whether it’s
local adventures, as there is something new in ever locale, or if it’s a far
away adventure, plan it and go! We only
live once, and go explore all that this Earth has to offer while you can, and
then when you go, be sure to tell me some of your most favorite adventures.
And, PS to Chakotay, I’m coming
back to Las Vegas, so feel free to come visit if you’d like.
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