Every year growing up, my parents made a road trip with me in the backseat, from the South Bay Area to Albuquerque. Back then, I couldn’t be bothered to look o

Every year growing up, my parents made a road trip with me in the backseat, from the South Bay Area to Albuquerque. Back then, I couldn’t be bothered to look out the window. I was like “cool ok that’s normal, next”. It’s a long drive! It’s a testament to how kids can get used to anything. :) These days my face would be glued to the window... I don’t know if there’s any place on earth remotely like that. Just breathtaking.