Road trip
Beginning of summer 2013, my family; which includes my mother, aunt, little brother, and myself, decided to take a trip to Texas. During our little vacation we went to Dallas and met the people off of Gas Monkey Garage, the TV show,and got pictures with them as well, they all smelled fantastic, like fancy cologne. Also we stopped at a mall in Dallas where they have a ice skating rink! I’m pretty sure we need malls with ice skating rinks in Utah! Anyways we ended up leaving with 6 pairs of flip flops from a little shop that reminded me of Hawaii. We went to Galveston Texas and rode a four person bicycle on the street next to the ocean, also in Galveston I learned how to catch little crabs with a net and a piece of bacon, we went to an amusement park on a pier; not just for rainbow flavored dippin’ dots, but also for the insane roller coasters that go over the ocean. While in Texas I learned many
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Right after you hear the trains you would hear the grandfather clock in the living room *tick tock, tick tock*. That trip is also the same trip I met my cousin Vera for the first time, you know those awkward greetings, for example where you both just stand there awkwardly not knowing what to say so you hide behind your mom trying to escape the nonexistent conversation? That is the opposite of what happened, we automatically became good friends and it started with a simple “Hello”. On our way home we had this conversation of everyone saying a quote off of the movie Shrek, I said “On the road again”, then my mom said “We can stay up late, swapping manly stories, and in the morning, I’m making waffles!” my aunt responded with “Well she’s married to the muffin man..” then my brother finished it with “Hey, don’t look at me, I didn’t invite them.” In conclusion even though our road trip to Texas had some minor bumps and bruises, it was one of the most memorable experiences of my life, and one day soon I hope I can go back there again and try to relive
In 2009, my parents and I decided to travel to San Antonio, Texas for vacation. My parents and I have traveled there before, but we enjoyed it so much that we decided to go back. With many places to see and do; my parents thought that we should go to Six Flags Fiesta Texas. It was at this theme park, where something happened that I would never forget.
Camp Texas is an experience that I would love to have the opportunity to attend. I live with my grandmother who has raised me since I was 2 years old. She supports me any way she can whether it be emotionally, financially, mentally, etc…. She has been my only base of support and without her I truly don’t know where I would be at today. Growing up I always had my 3 sisters to play with, talk to, and keep me company. The hard reality just hit me, that in a few months I will no longer have them to confide in daily and I will be losing my support system. It will be up to me to make the right choices and while I will be able to call them, nothing beats a nice, warm hug. I will be alone in this cold, hard world.
El Paso, Texas is a relatively large city with a small town attitude. It is one of those cities that grows on you. I embrace the laid back lifestyle and bi-cultural environment - it’s given me an opportunity to develop a unique bicultural identity that influences my motivation to succeed. Especially, being the daughter of an immigrant that upholds Mexican culture. The majority of the population is hispanic, which gave me the sense of mexican traditions that I would share with my family in Mexico. Growing up bilingual ironically provided me comfort in the community. Also, the efforts of the community are being made to modernize and improve the city.
Third, we left Friday on December 29th, 2017 to Nashville for all the family to meet up the next day to leave for the trip. My mother and my sister and I left one day early to stay with our grandmother and uncle until the rest of the family came so we could leave for our trip. On the road to Nashville, we listened to music such as R&B and Hip Hop. While we were sitting in the back of the car, we laughed at some jokes my mom was telling us and listened to some stories she told us. My sister and I were taking pictures in the back of our hair because, our mom just did
In 2015 we took a trip out to San Diego to visit family, while this year we visited Pensacola for no reason other than just a vacation trip. Let me get started with our updates: Family Another year past and so much happened so what
Journey to the Lone Star State What is it like in the heart of Texas? Well, it is mostly hot more than it is cold down there. There are a bunch of cool things that have incredible like seeing horses, driving past stadiums where sports teams play or going to concerts. But that is not why Texas is my favorite vacation, the reason why Texas is my favorite vacation because I get to play sports, take airplane rides, and most importantly, visiting my family.
The place where I would like to call me second home is located all the way down in Savanna Georgia. I can remember way back about nine years ago in the summer of 2008. The plane ride was a long and hot, and I spent the whole ride playing on my PSP. When I got off the plane I remembered walking through the freezing cold Savanna International Airport seeing all the flags of different countries hanging from the ceiling, but then taking one step out of the airport front doors looking for the car services that was rented and feeling the crushing 100°F heat and deathly humidity. But it is all worth the painful heat to spend time in the beautiful city.
Have you ever been on a trip that you knew from the start it would be the best? I have been on many trips in my life, but one has stood out to me and I am sure you will understand why after you hear about it. The start of the day was just like any other, wake up, go to school, come home from school, but then the ned was different. I was in fourth grade and after dinner my parents surprised my brother and I with a trip to Alaska! It would be a cruise, the first ever cruise I would be on. When my mom and dad told me about this trip a smile popped on my face and I jumped a little as I mumbled, “Really”? My family was going to go on the cruise with my Grandpa, grammie, Aunt Alice and Uncle Jerry, these people were from my mom’s side of the family.
Thud the car door shuts once we have all of our luggage in the car and then we started our long journey south to Dolphin Island, Alabama.We were not the only car on the trip we were accompanied by our cousins and uncle and aunt, I would say we made about 10 whole stops on the way down from northern Michigan because of the two babies it only takes me and my dad three when I go to Florida to visit them but after the 10 stops and 21 hours of a foul smelling van because my sister got car sick we finally arrived at our beach house that was on twenty foot high stilts.Once we got to the island we unpacked and hung out on the beach for an hour and then went to bed because it was
In Salt Lake City, we walked around Temple Square and went to the palace like mall, the City Creek Mall, of course I had been there before, but the size never ceased to amaze me with stores crammed into every possible location, the people bustling to get to shop at the next store with the fish swimming throughout the main floor in their own personal creek, and the walkways connecting the puzzle pieces called buildings with their glass ceilings that could open if the weather allowed. We wandered around the mall for an hour or two then went to a two story grocery stores to get a few things and went to her parents house in Bountiful, which was set on a hill as most houses were. However, the visit was slightly awkward since we didn’t know her family and she was talking to them while my sisters, my brother, and I stood there awkwardly in the middle of a dance floor at a party, not knowing the dance. That evening, we switched houses, again this time to a little three story house with a bad layout in Brigham City, Utah. My Aunt Erin and Uncle Will were staying here until they found a home to buy.
I’m in love with Mexican tacos so being in Mexico was like being in taco heaven! Being an eight-year-old, I thought if we were to move to Mexico we could be rich! Another experience I had was taking a taxi in Las Vegas! In our small town, with a population of only 2,000 people in it, you didn’t need a ride anywhere because everything is in walking distance. In Vegas we surely needed a to take a taxi.
Some of my best family experiences were on family trips, but sometimes it was not in fact the activities at the place we were going but the journey there that held the learning experiences. Most of the family trips that we take are over eight hours long. There are many things that come from being in a cramped car for that long. One of which is you get bored unless you talk to other people, so that’s what you do. Sometimes you can find out a lot about a person by talking to them for that long, even people that you thought you knew completely. On one of my family trips my brother told about a time that his friend almost suffocated on a snow caving trip. It happened when they were crushing in the snow caves and it wasn’t working, then the last time that his friend tried jumping on it, the ceiling broke through and he was stuck halfway with his face buried in snow. My brother finished by tellin...
Going on a road trip with my family means the world to me. We drove to another state during summer vacation, and it was by far the best road trip I have ever been on. My family and I were able to go to many fun places. We ate so many exotic and delicious foods as well. Yet most importantly, I spent time with my family and their friends. It was the day when my family and I went to California for our summer vacation.
I’ll never forget the time I went to the Los Angeles Zoo. When my family went there it was December 2016, and I was with my dad, mom, and sister. We went to California because we were going to a concert, but we had some extra time before the concert to do something. So we went to the Los Angeles Zoo.
My most memorable family vacation took place two years ago. We went to Corsica, a French island situated in the south of France right next to Italy. I remembered waking up early excited to visit this new land. Used to take long flights, I was surprised to arrive to the destination after a one-hour flight. Even though the flight was short for me, it was stressful for my mom, she has never felt secured in a plane, probably due to the fact that she is afraid of height. When finally arrived at the destination, the dry and warm weather was there to welcome us. We all felt relief, and knew that this was the beginning of the summer. Excited, we had a lot of activities planned for the few weeks, me and my father could not wait to dive in the clear