Pretty much up until I finished high school, my dad loaded us all in the car like 4-5 times a year for road trips from 2 hours to cross-country to visit all kinds of weird and fun places. Where I live, it’s pine trees for hundreds of miles on the road, no cell service, passing through one-store towns occasionally, with bodies of water sometimes passing by to break up the trees. I haven’t been on a road trip in a long, long time, and I really miss it.
I thought I was the only one longing to travel this badly.
Now go and take what’s yours.