I love road trips. I love traveling with my daughter, by myself or with friends. I really love traveling by myself or with my daughter best. I like being quiet in the car and enjoying the radio and the scenery. Since I was 18, I’ve been driving to Cape Cod by myself (about 5 hours from where I lived at the time). I find it relaxing, especially since I don’t have to rush, as opposed to the morning commute to work, where I’m stressed about the time, usually.
Now we’re mostly taking the two hour ride to the Berkshires (Massachusetts), and that’s nice rural scenery, more rural than where we live. From the Berkshires we can go to VT, which is lovely. The longest ride I’ve done solo has been to Maine, which was an all day trip for July 4th weekend about 7 years ago.
Great vacations I’ve taken have always included lots of driving around, looking at scenery, enjoying the local atmosphere.
When I was little, my mom used to take me on lots of road trips. Jersey shore, Maine, Pennsylvania, stuff like that. When we lived in California (SF Bay Area), we drove up and down the coast, up to wine country, down the coast to Carmel, Big Sur, LA, and then once down to the Grand Canyon.
Recent great road trips have included another one to California, a few to Las Vegas (off the strip which is better than on the strip, in my opinion). The nicest ones are day trips to upstate NY or northern CT. A few hours away to the Catskills is very pleasant. I drove to Lake Placid a few times, which is a beautiful trip and not something I’d probably do if I didn’t have to go to a work event there.
My mom drove across country when I was about 10, when we moved back to NY from California. She drove with her father, my grandfather. Other relatives have done a cross-country trip. Maybe one year I’ll attempt something similar with my daughter.