Earlier this year in March, I had an eye-opening experience of traveling with my 84-year old grandmother.
I decided over a year ago that I wanted to treat my grandmother for a trip, little did I know it would end up being much more than that for both she and myself. My grandmother has always been an adventurous person. When my mother was a kid they would all pile into their family station wagon and head out for road trips, sometimes camping along the way. My grandmother has always kept newspaper cutouts of interesting places on a corkboard in her room. I remember looking at them and saying to myself, “Why doesn’t she go?”
