I have decided that picking and deciding on a favorite vacation is like choosing a favorite food. One day, I might like Mexican, but the next day I am in the mood for Italian. It just depends on how I feel.
Currently, I would choose our vacation to Alaska as my favorite vacation. Maybe because we were able to have fresh Copper River Salmon, from directly off the Copper River.
Maybe it’s because we got to see the mountain, which apparently was a rare thing.
Or maybe, it’s just because my hubby and I were able to get some alone time (we were newlyweds, after all).