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My Morning Hike With Mom

During one of my recent (impromptu) visits home, I had the pleasure of having my mom all to myself…
It’s a beautiful morning in San Diego, CA (as usual). My mom has just prepared a delicious breakfast of eggs, veggies, papas, coffee & tortillas. My sister, Monica, popped in for a bite on her way to work. When she heads out, it’s just Mom and me until my flight later.
I want to make this time count…I’m wondering what we could do to make our morning even more special. Then, I have an idea…I look over at my mom & ask if she’d like to go on a hike and enjoy the beautiful weather before she takes me to the airport. She seems thrilled!
We get dressed in a hurry. We want to get out as quickly as possible. I drive, since I know exactly where I want to take her. It’s a familiar route. Torrey Pines is my favorite places to hike in San Diego (especially Broken Hill Trail). It’s just such a beautiful view…
We park near the beach. I can smell the salt in the air and a gentle breeze is blowing. The sound of the waves crashing is soothing and I’m happy to be here with my mom. It feels good to be home!
We start our walk to the national reserve and I realize that I have a question for my mom…”Have you ever even been hiking?”
“No,” she answers. I can’t believe it… & Now, I’m really excited! It’s such a treat to introduce my mom to something new & beautiful.
We’re having a great conversation & catching up as we make the uphill tread to the trail. I love my talks with my mom. She’s very animated when she shares her stories. (Especially the ones that are funny…she can barely make it through, because she’s laughing so hard). I enjoy watching her & hearing her express herself.
We take our time on our walk. I want to show her the different views & Just let her take it all in. It’s still a nice little workout…
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When we approach the trail, I take the lead on the narrow path. We’re still indulging in conversation & having a few laughs.
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Because I know what to expect, I stop ask my mom to take the lead as we approach the end of the trail. I probably shouldn’t admit this, because it’s kind of a *spoiler alert* but, I always get a kick out of doing this to Broken Hill Trail first-timers. The trail is true to it’s name…it literally just breaks off…and you’re left at the ledge…with a breath-taking view.
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I’ve seen different people react differently to this…some are immediately impressed by all the beauty around…others get scared when they see the sudden plunge in the trail. Either way, I always get a kick out of it!
As for my mom, she’s just calm…there’s a smile on her face & she seems at ease. It’s nice. We stand & enjoy the view for a while…& of course, snap a few pics…
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We head down another trail that leads to the beach & head back to the car. It’s time to shower & get ready for my flight. It’s always hard to leave this paradise I call home…especially after moments like this with my amazing mother.

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Feliz Dia De Las Madres, Mama. Te quiero mucho!

& Happy Mothers’ Day to all of you beautiful moms out there!

Across the Country Twice in a Day

My trip from Los Angeles got me back to Philadelphia at 6am EST. I had two full days off…so, I decided to catch a flight back to San Diego. I mean, why take the bus & walk in the cold Philly weather to sleep at my place here, when I could sleep on the plane and wake up in warm, sunny San Diego? Sure, I’d only be home for 27 hours…to me, it was so worth it.
I caught a 6:50am flight to Phoenix and I’d continue on to San Diego from there. I slept the entire flight to Phoenix. It felt great.
My connecting flight to San Diego was full, and since I fly stand-by, I didn’t get a seat. The next flight on my airline didn’t leave for 3 more hours. Another great perk of being a flight attendant is that we can actually fly with other carriers for free, too. So, I called to check flights and there was one leaving in an hour.
As I make my way through the terminal, I text my friend, Valerie to see if she’s available to pick me up. She is. I say I want to go on a hike when I land. She says I must have read her mind…
We head to Cowel’s Mountain from the airport. Valerie & I usually hike beautiful Torrey Pines, but today, we wanted a little more of a challenge. This is her first time. I’m excited to show her something new. Valerie’s fairly new to San Diego, so I love introducing her to different parts of this beautiful city.
Our hike was amazing. We got a great workout & the real reward was the beautiful view when we reached the top.

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After our hike, we’re in need of a nutrition break, so we stop at San Diego Blenders for some fresh juice & an acai bowl.

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Now, we’re off to meet Valerie’s brother & sister-in-law. They’re a cute couple. They welcome me into their home. We have some good laughs & share some travel stories. It’s a beautiful day out & the sun is shining & lighting up the living space. It’s these simple little pleasures that I love so much…It’s good to be home.
Later, my sister picks me up. We have dinner plans. Our friends are always raving about a mariscos restaurant in National City called Rincon del Mar…so, it’s time we try it. My friend Joe agreed to take me. My sister, Monica, and her boyfriend, Chris are joining us.
Since Joe is the expert, we let him order. It’s the right choice. He did one heck of a job at stimulating our pallets.

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After dinner, Joe and I grab a few drinks. We head to a local neighborhood bar, where I run into a friend of mine that I haven’t seen in a while. Then, my cousin who lives near by stops to visit briefly. It’s such a fun night.

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The next morning is not as fun. Haha. The night catches up to me as soon as my sister wakes me up. I want to sleep more, but I have to get in action & prepare to fly back to Philadelphia. We stop for a lovely breakfast before she drops me off & heads to work.
My younger sister, Angie, has agreed to drive me to the airport. I get to visit with her & my beautiful niece for a bit. I hear all about their fun two-day trip to Disneyland. My niece, Valentina, will be turning 3 tomorrow…It’s nice being able to deliver her birthday gift in person.

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The three of us have a very satisfying lunch – Pho, one of my favorite dishes. After lunch, it’s time to the airport…
This is the hardest part of flight attendant life…saying bye to my family. It never gets any easier…my eyes water every time. There’s something about airports and tears….right?
I go to get my last 2 year old kisses from my niece “while they’re hot,” as Angie says. Then, I hug, kiss and thank my sister for a wonderful afternoon.

I’m on my way back to the east coast for the second time in the last 48 hours…back and forth across the country, as I commute back to base to report for duty. At least I don’t have to worry about traffic! ūüėČ

Stay tuned to see where I go next…