I don’t fly, so driving or taking a train is the best way for me to get from here to there. And I actually enjoy that. I love going to cities or places that are not too far away from where I live, maybe within 8 hours, although I would definitely like to take a cross country trip sometime in my life (preferably in one of those fancy motorhomes) to see a bunch of National Parks, to do some camping and to find wonderful restaurants, and architecture and museums.
In general, I’m not at all picky about the type of place that I stay, as long as it’s clean. But some day I would like to spend the weekend at the Awhwanee Hotel in Yosemite, but otherwise, tent camping, motorhome camping, and Motel 6 is just fine with me.
I’d rather see lakes and mountains and deserts than cities, but if I was going to pick out some cities that I would like to visit they would include San Francisco, Miami, Santa Fe, Washington D.C, New Orleans, Seattle and Portland, OE.
Of course you have to have great company, if you go with a bunch of sad sacks and people that get bored easily, complain a lot, or who have no interest in trying out new things, you will be sunk. You could go to the greatest place on earth, but if you are traveling with a downer type of person, your trip will be ruined. On the other hand, I can drive across town to the city dump with my best friend and have a marvelous time.
Food should always be on the agenda for any great vacation. I always do lots of research on restaurants before I go anywhere and I’ve eaten many amazing meals. I’m not picky (although I am a vegetarian) so I’ve had wonderful meals at upscale restaurants, mom and pop diners, fast food joints, convenience stores and even vending machines.
I also have an urgent need to take photographs, so hopefully on any trip, even if we’re driving, we have to be able to stop, often, and sometimes with only a moment’s notice, so I can jump out of the car to take a picture. Thank goodness my brother and my best friend always indulge me in this passion. They’re the 2 best traveling companions ever!
If I did fly (which I did, until I finally resigned myself to my horrific fear of flying) I would love to see London (and all of England) again. Paris would be great as would Dublin, Montreal and the moors of Scotland and I would like to go back to Hawaii.
I consider myself to be extremely lucky, if wherever I visit, the place has some type of specialty cheese or jellies.
I would love to visit the Grand Canyon, The Smokey Mountains, The Appalachian Mountains, The Ozarks, The Russian River, The American River, The Mississippi River, The Everglades, Big Sur, The Giant Redwoods of California, Disneyworld, Dollywood and take a train ride across Canada.