Here we are at Disneyland celebrating my mom's birthday, which was the same year when Disneyland opened, 1955. (Consequently my birthday is on the same day as Disneyland's July 17th). Disneyland runs deep in our veins.
Travis has a love for Mark Twain (the author not the depth of water that makes it permissible for a steam boat to move through) and when he saw this life raft, he decided to take it... and then put it back.
My parents enjoying Disney's quaint Rivers of America.
And you thought of me as a city girl. Well, I ain't. Here is Travis and I at the end of our ten mile hike (round trip).
The hike had lush green, hidden valleys and babbling brooks.
Travis felt adventurous and decided to step out onto the ledge of this cliff. It's a good 70 foot drop behind him. I love the wildness in Travis.