We went on vacation this last week in El Paso, Texas. My wife's sister, brother-in-law and mother allowed us to stay with them. We had a great time. It was relaxing, warm and comforting. All the best things in life.
We didn't do anything we didn't want to do and our hosts were gracious enough to do what we wanted to do. My stomach pretty much rules my memories of places that I've lived. Our hosts visited all the place I wanted to go plus took us to places we've never been. It was great.
I know at the begining of this blog I identified our hosts specific to thier relationship to us, but it goes much further than that. They are our family and as importantly our friends.
My thought is this: When your family are your friends there is no such thing as a bad visit to family and vacations with family is vacation with friends.
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