Wednesday 23 February 2011

How I Began to Like Traveling ~

First of all, if you live with my mother you have two choices; to eventually begin to like traveling or to live the rest of your life miserably. So in case you are saying to yourself right now ''What is she talking about?" let me explain you what I mean.
Life with my mother is like a roller coaster, she loves new experiences and visiting new places. I remember sometimes on the weekends, she would get up, pack up some bags and say ''Lets go camping!'' Me and the rest of my family never had much saying into those sorts of decisions either. We would go camping, we would visit new places around the country, meet new people and sometimes we would pack up our van along with our cousins and go camping for the weekend to a new place.
Although we did a lot of traveling and camping, we also did a lot of moving. My parents always found jobs in different cities doing Landscaping and of course when they did we would move along as well, but I can't say I ever complained. I got to know different cities, people, cultures and eventually, BEGAN to enjoy travelling.