15 years later...

So I dug out one of my scrapbooks from my senior graduation trip with my Mimi and cousin to Turkey and Greece. Apparently I had documented every morsel of food that entered my mouth. These journal entries really did my heart good - I was in need of some laughter!

Coming from a shy, never-traveled-or-flown-before young girl, it was humorous to read the descriptions of the plane dimensions or the amenities on the cruise ship.

My favorite entry: "Well we just made it to Istanbul and were looking for something good to eat. We found a McDonalds and got to eat Chicken McNuggets. We promise to eat more authentic Turkish food tomorrow."