
I am currently riding the train north up the west coast from San Diego. The sun is beginning to rise over the hills of southern California, people are sipping their coffee contemplating what the day may bring, and I am preparing for the next adventure. Reminiscing of adventures past, wondering in anticipation of adventures to come. What is it that drives us to adventure? Is it the unknown? Is it the idea of discovering something new or the fact that we are a little bit out of control? I believe one of the things that drive us to adventure is the idea that we are a small part of a huge world. Adventure brings things into focus jand reminds us that we are still human. And we think, maybe, just maybe, things are not as bad as they seem. When we have a good balance of adventure in our lives we are able to stay inspired and live a bit longer.
I have been on the road for the last month and a half. I left Washington in mid-September and headed south with my good friend Eric and his girlfriend Anna. We stopped to see some friends and family in San Francisco. During our time there we drank some good wine, listened to some good music and had intriguing conversation. From there we continued south and ended up in Red Rocks, Nevada.
Once in Red Rocks I began training and climbing for three weeks. During those three weeks I took a Rock Guide course taught by the American Mountain Guide Association. This training course taught me how to be a more effective guide in all types of situations. I also had a few days of work directly after the course where I was able to apply all that I had learned. While I was climbing and training Eric introduced Anna to the vertical world of rock climbing. She did quite well despite the fact that she is afraid of heights. On and on throughout our time in Red Rocks Eric, Anna and myself met new people and continued to seek adventure.
After Red Rocks I headed west to beautiful, warm San Diego. There I stayed with my Aunt, Uncle and two cousins. My cousins are just about done with high school and would love nothing more than to live in a van by the ocean and surf all the time. I quickly had the same desire after a few days in the ocean. Everything seems to come into balance when you’re able to float in the ocean for a few hours. Time seems to stand still when you’re in the water just watching the world turn—it’s quite relaxing.
Through all of my travels over the past few weeks I have realized that we all need to experience adventure in some form. Whether it’s trying a new kind of coffee on your way to work or going on an African Safari, we need to feel alive. If we don’t, than we are just wasting away. So wherever you are, seek adventure and learn all you can along the way!