Hilton Albuquerque Hotel

Am surveying others on how they attempt to stay healthy when traveling in airports and on planes? I have traveled almost every week for over 13 years and have found some ways to cope but am interested in what others have found works for them?<br><br>Thanks!

... for a dirt bike, or... hiking boots. In reality it wasn't all that bad to begin with, and the really nerve shattering moments could be counted with the hands and toes. It proved as enough of a hazardous undertaking to make me sweat. After this 20 mile stretch of road that took 2 hours to complete the drive was pretty smooth. Emotionally drained, adrenaline depleted, boring smooth roads. Aside from adding 2 hours to my overall time everything turned out ...

... Unfortunately we were 3 days too late. The majority of the birds, thousands, had already taken off. There were a few still there and the sunrise was beautiful.<br>We then drove southwest to Silver City for a few days of exploring.

We got tired of Florida after many years and decided to give it a chance and move west. We loaded the 24 footer Budget truck holding a 3 bedroom home, attached our 2nd car, loaded the 4 dogs into the Chevy and set out to the west. Hubby drove the Budget truck and me the Chevy with the dogs 2200 miles to Albuquerque, NM. It was winter and very cold temperatures plunging into the upper 20F. We lived in Rio Rancho ...

If yesterday was somber, today was anything but. We're off on an alien hunt. In the morning I woke up and looked at the news on the internet. I found a funny link about road trip disasters on USA Today that we read aloud. You may want to look at it. http://www.usatoday.com/travel/destinat ions/2008-07-24-travel-horror-stories_N .htm?loc=interstitialskip ...

I get to the airport in Albuquerque at 4.30pm. my flight is at 6:30pm..I quickly hit the mens room<br>and eat 8 gelatin capsules of dried, powdered ( fine), peyote. within an hour of consumption<br>I'm through security and sitting with my laptop and the peyote kicks in."...Woah Mescalito !!!!<br>..please let me maintain and not have a major freakout here in the airport....just let me maintain and get me on the plane!!!!".....once on board it's smooth sailing...lol<br>

... packing. Our travels will take us to the distant lands of Central and South America, were we hope to begin our backpacking trek in San Jose, Costa Rica and end in Rio De Janeiro, Brazil. Our two month time frame doesn't allow us to dilly dally in places, but we get to see the majority of the South American Continent and experience the best it has to offer. We leave ...

... breakfast burritos to big-ass, smoked turkey legs. Lots of band on the main stage next to two huge bonfires to keep us all warm. It can get pretty chilly up there at night. On Saturday, we all rode into Durango (Lucky Luke's home town). Doyle and I continued on to visit Mesa Verde National Park. It's a huge area with countless, spectacular cliff dwellings. Well worth the trip. After a couple days at the rally, Doyle and I saddled up again, left the others behind as they were going ...

... some good exercise, yet be short enough that it didn&#8217;t tear up my feet.<br><br>We started along the trail, but quickly lost our way. The Tramway Trail wasn&#8217;t marked at all, and wasn&#8217;t very well traveled. It seemed like we were facing a maze of little trails that branched off of one another with no idea as to which one was the right one to take. Eventually, we settled on following the one that seemed to be the most traveled. However, we soon ...

... age, not my age. That almost never happens now, and I don&#8217;t see it happening amongst my younger peers either, except for cross-sex hook-ups. I came back and visited again a few years later and found out that she&#8217;d been killed in a car wreck, right about the time there was a song of the same name all over the radio. Life&#8217;s weird.