One of the greatest things I love about the quaint little towns in the sticks of Mississippi is that it's basically made up of about ten different fairly large families, with the whole distant cousins and fifth aunts twice removed stuff. To be honest, I don't really think anyone knows how they're related, they just know that they are related. Because everyone knows each other, it's quite amusing to see how much of the stereotypical "family drama" is true (ex: an uncle on his fifth wife, a cousin running off with some random guy, multiple divorces, a specific family member having to clean up all the messes repeatedly, you get the picture [note: none of these pertain to any of my family members :D]).
Another place that I absolutely love that is not in the south is Colorado. As I have said before in a previous blog, the Rockies are absolutely beautiful. They are so shockingly amazing that the first time I saw them, all I could do was just stare at them with my mouth open for about ten minutes ( I was getting a cramp in my neck). If any of y'all ever get a chance to go to Colorado, you have to go to Crested Butte. Crested Butte is a pretty famous town, what my father would refer to as a "tourist trap", but hey, it's pretty dang amazing. Crested Butte is located at the bottom of this HUGE mountain, and I can't even begin to describe how amazing it is to look around and all of a sudden see this ginormous beautiful thing looking down at you.
So yeah...the Rockies rock my world. (haha. bad pun)
So for all y'all Australian and Korean people, if you ever get to come to America, go to the Rockies or the sticks (also the Appalachians, but you might get carsick because it's so windy). Personally, I would go to the Rockies because you kinda have to have a family in the sticks to fully understand the whole "family affairs" thing :). So...yea. Those are my favorite places in the U.S....and this is the end of my blog. Until next time....