I love to travel. Love it. Kansas is actually a great spot to start from, when traveling the United States. Geographically, the wheat state is not too far north and not too far south, and is neatly centered between mountains and a huge river they call the Mississippi.
This time, I chose the West Coast. I actually didn’t choose the location. I promised Julie, my good friend and ex-neighbor, that I would help her move there. Typically I would use the newly invented airplane, but my neighbor, me and my neighbor’s bulldog, Bella, piled into the Durango with U-Haul in tow.

The beautiful Bella.
After leaving Wichita, we discovered that western Kansas is not very much fun at all. In fact, I won’t even tell you about it. Skip to Denver.
Denver is a great place, a big city with lots to offer. We were gonna stay the night there, but our friend lives in Vail, so we went there and stayed for free. SCORE! This changed the whole trip. We were going to drive through Montana to Washington. Instead we went through Colorado, Utah, Idaho, East Oregon and Washington.
Let me tell you about Julie. She’s has the most extroverted, bubbly personality. You can’t walk by her and expect not to hear a HI! She’s got a great smile. However, she is the most gullible and most nervous person I know. I once stuck an orange on the bush between our duplexes, and told her it grew overnight. It still had the sticker on it, gawd! She’s also a nervous wreck. Imagine coasting down mountains, with a U-Haul trailer behind you, a bulldog, it’s snowing in June, and this girl, who is so nervous, she tries to grab your arm while you’re just trying to make it one more mile.
We made it to Vail. We made it to Provo, Salt Lake, Boise and Seattle. The sights I saw were like dreams in your deepest sleep.

Sunset, Boise Idaho

Wind farm, Idaho
Boise, Idaho. I’ll never go there again. First let me say, I am super superstitious. We ordered Chinese, I got a fortune cookie with no fortune in it. Trippy, right?! I swear, my trip changed after that. When I got to Seattle, my good friend who has lived there for eight months, the friend Julie is moving in with, broke bad news to me. Use imagination here.
Luckily for me, I have family outside of San Francisco. A beautiful place that I recommend to everyone. My sister and her boyfriend live in Berkeley. Berkeley was famous in the ’60s for the radical protests against the Vietnam war. They live in a sweet cottage nestled between two other historic hippie communes, with victory gardens and flowers blossoming freely. I rode my bike around the Berkeley campus and saw the protest grounds. You could feel the history. At least I could. The new crowd there seems to have let bygones, well, be gone. I went rock climbing, my new hobby. After three days, I was off to Las Vegas for a bachelor party.
Vegas. Hmmmmm. They don’t call it Sin City for nothin’. I had never been before. Evidently I did it right. That means spending a lot of money and not caring about anything else. Like I said, we did it right. Vegas has more to offer than gambling, clubs and booze. Night crawling. We went hiking in the Valley of Fire. A surreal, low desert scene about one hour outside of Vegas.

Valley of Fire
The Valley of Fire was so cool, we decided to do one more hike, Mount Charleston. It was something like 10,000-foot elevation where we started. We were feeling courageous when we made the decision to hike a total of six miles. We made it about a mile and a half up the mountain, but had climbed around 1,300 feet. Quite the accomplishment, considering all the variables.

Me vs. Mount Charleston
So, the past two weeks have been quite the experience. I have learned so much about myself, met people, seen things I have never seen. The full spectrum. I highly recommend traveling. Any time you get a chance, give yourself the opportunity and do it.
Like I said, Kansas is a good place to start and it always feels good to come home. As far as fortunes, and fortune cookies, it will be a while before I eat Chinese, but, through my experiences, fortunes are always building, as long as you are willing to grow yourself.
Peace, WSU!