This is a picture of my grandpa and I riding an elephant. I’m the one in the middle holding on for dear life. I don’t know the little girl in the front.
I’m not sure where this took place. It took me awhile to even find this picture. My grandma wrote in the photo album that we were on a road trip from Kansas to Wisconsin.
I cannot believe that my grandpa rode the elephant. I also cannot believe that my grandparents talked me into doing this.
While searching for this picture, I found a lot of pictures of my grandparents and their travels. There was at least one album of my mom’s adventures. So I guess the wanderlust gene was passed down.
Hopefully, there will be more adventures this year than last year.