About every other year, the wife and I (both teachers) load up our Harleys and take a three-week road trip. Three summers back, we went to Washington, got on a ferry, and got off at Whittier, Alaska. Rode to Anchorage, Seward, back to Anchorage, Denali, North Pole, then down through Destruction Bay and the Yukon Territory on the Alcan, through Jasper and Baanf, down into Bonners Ferry, across to Seattle, and back home. That was the trip of a lifetime. Over the years, we've seen the Grand Canyon, Yellowstone, Beartooth Pass, Glacier Nat'l Park, and we always try to go through the redwoods in NorCal.
The last ten years have been tough, as our parents have all suffered declining health. We lost the last of them in October and November, and we are spending a lot of time and energy settling the remaining estate. Add last year's move to the mountains and the subsequent remodeling/building/property cleanup that is ongoing, and we'll probably not get in a big road trip this summer. We can, however, sit on the patio under the oak trees, play a little cribbage, have a glass of tea, and enjoy the peace. If we need to, we'll ride over to the coast for lunch - makes for a nice 300-mile day on the bikes, and let's us relax.