I've been to these places at different times in my life. My parents enjoyed traveling, and our vacations were usually two weeks of seeing everything there was to see on our way to our destination, at our destination, and on a different route back home again. I've visited 48 of the 50 states, Canada and Mexico twice, and Havana, Cuba. If I'm lucky enough to someday travel to Alaska and Hawaii, great! If not,
I'm okay with that. And while I went to Boston, Philly, and DC when I was almost too young to remember, and I've been fortunate enough to visit NYC twice and DC a second time, I want to go back. There are still far too many things that I don't remember seeing, didn't get to see, or have a desire to see again.
Why are these particular places on my list to visit and revisit? I blame Nick Cage and National Treasure 1 & 2. Of course they were fiction, but the places the clues in the story took them ignited my interest in early U.S. History. The movie made them more real to me than reading about them in a history book, and now I want to see them again, now that I know and understand the importance of them.
Sure, sipping Pina Coladas on a beach in Barbados would be wonderful--and I do have a friend who lives there!--or that trip to Greece (especially via cruise ship) or even a cruise in the Bahamas all sound dreamy. And I sure wouldn't turn down any of them and a hundred other places. (Pat, I'm keeping that Maine thing in mind. ☺) Some of those would allow for some time to write or read, but right now a vacation of any length to anywhere sounds heavenly. I guess I'll have to settle for a trip to Worlds of Fun in a couple of weeks and be happy. Not that being happy will be hard. My youngest is going. So is my oldest, next to oldest, next to youngest and two granddaughters. I really can't ask for more. ☺
Bon voyage!