It was such a long and exhausting journey my family and I experienced. We took a road trip down to Nevada to see the Grand Canyon. Coming all the way from Maine, we piled all eight of us into the van and headed down. It seemed as if all the scenery was the same. There were just miles of boring desert, hills. After about two days of on and off driving we reached our destination. The car pulled up and the view ways amazing. The sun shinned on the Hills in such a way; you wouldn't be able to see anything like it somewhere else. The environment was so peaceful and calm, you could hear yourself think. I liked everything about this place, and thought what it would be like to live there. I pictured a huge ranch house out on the edge of the ridge, in the middle of nowhere away from problems and the rest of the world. It would be a fantastic atmosphere and create positive moods.
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