“Well I’m packing up my game and I’m a head out west…” –Kid Rock
My lovely fiancé and I went on an epic journey out west late last month. Thanks to the generosity and kindness of my in-laws, we were able to drive instead of hop a flight to meet them at Disneyland. This way, I was able to share with Brian places that I loved but that he had never seen before.
It’s never been easy for us to go on vacation, not with two ferrets, three cats—one of which is special needs—and a goldfish at home. It was harder now that we live with my folks. My dad is blind, and my mom has health issues as well. That’s why we moved in. Yes, we wanted to go on this epic vacation, but at the same time, my mom doesn’t need to be trying to drag garbage cans to the curb either. Thanks to loving family and friends, we had someone come to the house every other day to check in and take care of the big things. My mom was kind enough to take care of Boris, the special needs cat who needed attention every day, and I knew he’d be in good hands. Both me and my mom would be crazy cat ladies if we could get away with it.
Brian and I packed up and headed off on a twelve day, 4,400 mile adventure. There’s a reason Brian and I are still together after twenty-two years. Most people would be daunted by spending over four thousand miles in a car with someone. We had a ball. Sure, there were a couple snippy times, usually at the end of the day when we were tired and hungry, but we had an awesome time and enjoyed to the fullest having some time where it was just the two of us, speeding through the wilds of western America.
Brian had never been farther west than International Falls, Minnesota; which is slightly more west than when he went to his family reunion in Arkansas. He’d never seen the Rockies, the Painted Desert, or the Grand Canyon. He’s a skilled poker player, but he’d never been to Vegas. He loved everything we saw, and everyplace we went to.
It was a bit of a whirlwind trip, but we saw so much along the way. We headed to Anaheim on the southern route, taking I-70 to I-40, which plays tag with the historic Route 66. We loved the history of Route 66, stayed in a couple motels and ate in a couple restaurants whose buildings had been part of that era. We even went to a small Route 66 museum and drank in the history.
Then our Arizona adventure began, and we had a long but fun day of sightseeing.
We had no trouble on the way out, wonderful weather, and enjoyed every bit of our journey to Disneyland.
Join us next time, same bat time, same bat channel, for Disneyland!