I began my first real vacation in three years a couple of
weeks ago and it was absolutely wonderful. I’ve taken time off in the past few
years, but nothing involving travel and adventure. I won’t let so much time go
by again.
My daughter, Vanessa, came to visit and in the past that has
meant the two of us staying in my tiny RV Wanda and going to the zoo or movies
for fun. This time she had a full eight days to spend with me and I structured
that time so that we did not spend a moment in Wanda, which was a blessing for
me. I made a point to stay off the computer as well, with the exception of
posting a few pictures on Facebook.
We went to Yosemite, spent a couple of days with relatives, and
then we headed to Napa Valley and on to Ft. Bragg. We spent one night in
Yosemite’s Curry Village and the other nights either with relatives or in
motels, the last of which was the luxurious Westin on the Sacramento River.
They have beds that a person could easily spend their lives in, plush to the
max.
Getting to experience all this with my sweet kid was great.
What I found was most pleasurable was being away from my daily experience, away
from my home, away from the cares of everyday life. I escaped, for a while, the
regularity of my existence and stepped into other worlds. We had more than one
adventure; searching for a place to eat in Napa and stumbling on to Downtown
Joe’s – excellent breakfast, sitting for a bit along a quiet portion of the Merced
River as it ambled through Yosemite (pictured above), exploring the awesome Ft. Bragg Botanical
Gardens, finding a world-famous restaurant - The French Laundry - and ecstatically
photographing my chef daughter in front of it and among their gardens across
the street.
Returning home was a jolt, but a day or so later, I was
dog-sitting for my sister and found myself zoning out on their On Demand. Since
I don’t have a television, I took the opportunity to watch Seasons 3 and 4 of
the absolutely amazing Showtime series The Big C and every available episode of Storage Wars. I came away with a brain
washed clean of all the realities of my own life, as if my mind was a giant
blackboard and someone had taken a big eraser to it.
This two week period brought home to me what I’ve always
known but sometimes forget to act on; that rest, relaxation and adventure are
necessary ingredients to a sense of renewal everyone needs in life. It’s
difficult at times to recognize how badly run down we are, especially if we don’t
consider ourselves to be working at our full potential. That, in fact, can be
even more stressful on a person than clipping along at a frenetic pace.
Last night, I ended my two weeks of self-imposed vacation,
after spending an entire day watching Season Three of the FX show Damages on my
personal DVD player. As soon as I mentally declared myself back from vacation, my
mind started frantically working. I had several amazing ideas for books I’m
working on and a new one. It was exhilarating.
All this from two weeks of escape from reality and one, only
one, Bloody Mary!
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