My second home
The story goes that when my grandpa immigrated to the U.S., he came to visit us in Idaho. After his first winter in Idaho proved to be to cold for his warm blood, he moved to California and our family followed him there. After my sister grew up, she decided that California was going to be home to her as well. So needless to say, we visit often and it has become my second home. Throughout all my visits, I'd never actually photographed my travels. So, one April, I hopped on a plane, meet up with my sister and we spent 2 days traveling to her favorite spots.