Last minute trips with the girls seem to always be fun, especially going somewhere I have never been before. My cousin Grace wanted to travel to Flathead Lake in Montana. she saw this lake on Instagram. The internet said that supposedly this lake is found to be one of the largest natural freshwater lakes that exists west of the Mississippi river. So my mom, grandma, cousin Grace, Aunt Sarah, and I packed our luggage into the car and left for a vacation with no plans and nowhere booked to stay. I think the exciting part about the trip was knowing we were going somewhere we had never been before. It was also thrilling to not have already planned where to stay. The trip acted as an exciting mystery, especially going with my grandma and Grace that I do not see often.
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Being in the mountains now meant that the roads were getting to be more rugged, and because of this, my grandma persisted that she ride in the far back with all the luggage because the cliffs did not make her feel good. That was one of her fears growing up that she told us about earlier on in our trip. By remembering this, Grace and I thought that it would be very funny if we played a joke on her, so we told her our tires were so close to the edge of the cliff, that we were going to fall. We tried to make her look up, but she kept her head in the pillow. When she did, she wasn’t happy with us because she had a traumatic event that happened to her before while driving in the mountains before us grandkids were born. Even with the jokes, she still admired the pretty mountains when she would look up from her pillow. After the joke was played we had an hour remaining of our trip. During the remaining hour of the road trip we were getting very antsy to get there. We would not wait to see one of the prettiest lakes in the United
Grace and my grandma made my trip amazing because it is …show more content…
Being in the mountains now meant that the roads were getting to be more rugged, and because of this, my grandma persisted that she ride in the far back with all the luggage because the cliffs did not make her feel good. That was one of her fears growing up that she told us about earlier on in our trip. By remembering this, Grace and I thought that it would be very funny if we played a joke on her, so we told her our tires were so close to the edge of the cliff, that we were going to fall. We tried to make her look up, but she kept her head in the pillow. When she did, she wasn’t happy with us because she had a traumatic event that happened to her before while driving in the mountains before us grandkids were born. Even with the jokes, she still admired the pretty mountains when she would look up from her pillow. After the joke was played we had an hour remaining of our trip. During the remaining hour of the road trip we were getting very antsy to get there. We would not wait to see one of the prettiest lakes in the United