On the first day of our vacation, my family and I packed up into two cars and started the journey to the Smokey Mountains. To be more specific, Pigeon Forge, Tennessee was our destination. When we started the drive to our destination, I was as excited as a little kid in a candy store since this was my first real road trip. While driving down through the state of Indiana, my cousins and I felt as if time had slowed down. Looking out of the car window, we were greeted with mundane fields that went on for miles and miles. To pass the time, we played many guessing games like “I spy.” Nevertheless, the scenery began to change when we drove through Kentucky. The landscape was saturated with rich green forests, hills, and mountains. Once Tennessee
