Yosemite was the first place I recall as a child traveling too. I think back fondly to sitting in the back of an 1995 Indigo Blue Dodge Caravan, listening to R.E.M. while driving through the flat farmland of Central California leading up into Groveland, a town just shy of the greater Yosemite area. These were the kinda road-trips characters in movies fondly reminisce when talking about those long family road excursions, the trips where everyone sang the same song in the car, where someone was in-charge of the map-quest directions packet. Yosemite remains one of my favorite travel destinations.