My very first trip happened when I was twelve years old. I hoped on my first plane ride out to California, ALL BY MYSELF.
I was flying out to visit my favorite uncle and Godfather, Doug! He had moved out to San Francisco in the late 1990's. He hated Minnesota's cold, cold winters and he wanted to be closer to his friends.
When I arrived to my destination, the adventure had begun! Doug took me to the famous "Big Red" forest, an adventure park, my first sailboat ride, and many other fabulous places. I had so much fun! Below are a few pictures from my trip. If you have the chance to visit California, make San Francisco one of your stops!
Giant Redwoods Forest
SF Bay Adventures
Six Flags- Discovery Kingdom
Lombard Street





