Guess I'm spoiled, always have been. Grew up right smack between three National Parks and multiple designated Wilderness areas, not to mention just walking out the front door, across the road, and heading into canyons so rugged that hardly anyone knew about them or ever bothered to classify them as anything until fairly recently. Now here on the coast, they're adding more Regional Parks and open spaces so fast that I'm never even set foot in half of them. I'm a five minute walk from over 7000 acres of Park, if I'm not in the mood to drive at all. Then there's the State Parks and NP holding like Pt Reyes just a short drive away. And many Sierra destinations are only a three or four hour drive, the desert just past that. Still, if my rear end could survive it, I would live to drive clear across the country sometime. I've seen the Flatlands from the air, and once one goes East from the Rocky Mtn front, it's an alien world to me. I got claustrophobia once, literally, sweaty palms and all, looking out a high hotel window in Dallas on a business trip. Nothing. nothing. No mountains, no forest, no canyons. Just flat. Trapped in, in nothing.
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