Day 18: A best summer memory.

 You can't really expect me to pick a memory. For me, summer always have meant travel. For longest time I can remember, I always travelled during summer.

It started with vacations up in mountains or down to next state to visit my grandmother. Or even flying or taking train to visit other set of grandparents who lived little further than my grandmother. I remember vacationing in mountains with parents. I usually went to a sleep-away camp during summers.

But the best memory is when I had a longer than a week travel. I went on a road trip across the United States a few times times with my parents, and once going to south.  Last year, I went on my own for the road trip around the United States and the recent summer, I went on the road trip from PNW to Texas. I went out of country nearly every summer during my undergrad years.

Those are my best summer memories. Whenever I think of summer, I think of traveling that I had done in past and what would be next. I store my summer memories in my mind file, by the year and by the location. I love the memory I have from the excitement of arriving the destination and explore the area. I just can't pick one best summer memory because I have too many ones.

Also, summers are when I meet people who become a huge part of my life.