The Importance Of Traveling

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Although I do not globe-trot much, it is one of my absolute cherished things to do when I get the chance. Traveling is beautiful and mysterious all at once; you see things you never thought you would see and, essentially, become a storyteller. I believe it is imperative to explore the world whenever you can to discover the area that brings you the most joy or where you somewhat ‘belong.’ After all, if we were meant to stay in one place, we would have roots rather than feet. Everyone has their beloved spot: somewhere that brings them pure bliss and calmness. My favorite site happens to be a specific resort in Mexico. By the time I had finished packing, the weight of my suitcase was equivalent to a human after they consume a Thanksgiving …show more content…

This was an ecstatic moment, considering I never thought I’d do something like this being deathly afraid of sharks. After being strapped up with life jackets, my friend took off like a bat out of you-know-where. At that exact moment, I was determined these were going to be the last moments of my life. A few minutes passed, and I realized that the most exotic points in your life are also going to be the ones you remember most. Therefore, I immediately began enjoying this ten times more than I originally did. Saltwater flew in my mouth, our jet-ski was ‘gliding’ across the ocean like a bouncy ball, my body was being viciously thrown around, and I was holding onto my friend’s life jacket as if I was holding onto my life (I sort of was). The feel of the rough, coarse life jacket strap burned my hands. I remember this experience like it was yesterday, and it’s still one of my go-to stories to tell from our trip.
Additionally, the cooking at this resort was impeccable. There were all sorts of foods, such as Mexican, Italian, Chinese, and American. The Italian and Mexican places were my all time favorite restaurants. At the Italian restaurant, you could find multiple kinds of pasta meals that were all to die for. One of my favorite dishes was filled with spaghetti noodles drenched in marinara sauce, topped with shreds of mozzarella cheese which partly melted on the warm noodles, and a sliced crispy chicken breast on top. It was marvelous and so extremely tasty that the delicious scent didn’t do

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