Mine is kind of lame, but ...
We don't usually go off trail when we hike, but once in awhile we test our compass skills. Deep in the mountains, we encountered a predator! It was a tiny weasel, about 8 inches long.
Danger turned into adorable. Mr. Happy wants to see a mountain lion. Pfffft. I'm grateful for cute.
My husband and I loved taking our little daughter camping, and we had our own very private spot where we always returned. Up in the San Gabriel Mountains, there was a large fallen log off on the side of the road. We would always move the log and drive our little car past it, and then replace it. We would drive a little farther in, and it was like entering paradise. We loved it!
When I was seven I crawled in a lifeless large tube
that went for miles and emptied out into a field.
It started me on a whole new journey.
I walked shaky-kneed on a swing bridge over a small local canyon. Scary but thrilling.
Last June when we took our first extended RV trip, google maps told me to turn on a road I had no business taking the RV on. The turns were sharp and the road was very steep in parts. When I talked to a friend who lived in that area, she said she hates driving it in her little car.
Didn't find the answer you were looking for?
