When my
family and I arrived in the San Diego airport, the first thing we did was rent
a car pick up my aunt from the airport, then we went to the hotel we were
staying at, we stayed there for two days. The third day we packed up our stuff
and drove 2 hours to a campsite for my cousin Michaels wedding that was the
next day. Since we ended up driving for a while I noticed it looked really hazy
and kind of gross, then I realized it was smog, they had a lot of smog in
California. When we got there I saw
everyone who was there busy at work setting up for the wedding, since the
guests get cabins we put our stuff there and left it to go help. After we helped we had to go to the wedding
rehearsal. We weren’t part of the wedding party but since it was outside my
sister and I ended up being assigned the job of holding her dress as she walked
to the aisle. The next day was the
wedding we went down to the place where it was, and my cousin told me he forgot
the songs so I had to run back up the 5-10 minute walk and be back within a two
minutes, and since it was really high up on a mountain the air was already thin
so running was almost impossible and I was in wedges so even worse. I made it back with the music in time just as
it was about to start, everything went well and it was a fun party. The day after next we left for the sequoia
national forest after I dropped a bunch of very unsubtle hints, and if you
don’t know what a sequoia is then you’re missing out. The sequoias are these really amazing trees
that only grow in that one part of California, nowhere else. They grow to be several hundred feet tall,
and very wide. They even have some trees
made so you can drive through them. When
we got there we went on a trail through the forest, and we came across a couple
from the Netherlands who were taking pictures of a rattle snake on a log, they
also got pictures of a mountain lion or cougar, after we finished talking to
them, we saw a pretty view and when we went to look, a couple told us that an
even more amazing view was up on a mountain, since my mom is afraid of heights
she didn’t go, but the rest of us did, and as the mountain is really high up,
then I got to a flat rock with a wall sort of thing on it, I started to walk
across and it was worse than being on gravel with no protection from falling,
and so I ran across it, then I got up to the top and by that time we were about
to take a picture and we had to stand near the edge of a complete
drop-off. And as soon as we took the
picture I was running back down the mountain so I wouldn’t stop and not be able
to get back down. After that we finished
the trail and drove down to San Francisco, and this was probably the most
interesting part of the trip, and since the couple that got married were there
we met up with them our second day after we visited china town and the other
tourist places. When we met up with them
we went to a small restaurant, emphasis on small you were not allowed inside
the restaurant unless you had a table and there were possibly ten tables
in the whole thing, so we stood outside
and waited there for a good hour and a half, but while we waited outside, we
were visited by some INTERESTING strangers, like a woman whom we had never met
before who came up to us and started talking to us, at first it was a normal
conversation then she got weird and started talking about some weird things and
stood there with us for a while. And
then my cousin pointed out a guy who had been staring at me for a while, and I
was sent to stand somewhere the guy couldn’t see me, so then after a while he
went inside, he then reappeared on his balcony staring down at us again, and
then someone got in a crash at the intersection across the street, that’s when
someone told us we could stand inside the area beside the restaurant until we
ate, so we did. While we were waiting
the police showed up after thirty minutes, that’s when we were taken to our
table to eat. About fifteen minutes in
there was a really strong smell outside that’s was sweet and bitter and it
smelled really strong, it wasn’t a good smell.
Then I looked outside because they keep the doors open to the outside,
and I thought I saw the woman, but I wasn’t sure so I didn’t say anything, but
then I looked away for second and the smell got stronger so I look back and she
was right there, and she started talking about weird things again, and after a
few minutes a waitress came up and asked her if she knew us and she said that
she did, but the waitress knew she was lying, because the smell was a very
obvious illegal thing. So she was asked
to leave and the waitress apologized and said they had never seen the woman
before, and we just laughed it off, and my cousin told us that sort of thing is
not too uncommon there. So the next day
we went to L.A. which wasn’t all it was made up to be, but it was still fun.
Then we went to back to San Diego, and stayed there, and met up with my
grandparents for dinner where they told us their crazy stories, one of which a
boy had went to a pool and started smashing the chairs and tables, which scared
all of the family’s away from the pool.
After dinner we went back to our hotel and went swimming, the next day
we packed up our things and flew back to Virginia, it was sad to leave but I
was home sick and glad to be back home.

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