I feel like I've heard a lot of other countries hate travel, and then its like a 20 minute drive. As a small town nebraskan, I really love just going for a drive - no reason, just to see cornfields, sunsets, and whatever the weird people of America are doing.
Stopping at a rest stop in the middle nowhere has got to be so close to heaven.
I love windscreen time. It’s therpeutic. I live on a farm in ohio but do a lot of work in New York.Sometimes I’ll drive. I listen to books. I treat myself to a two cheeseburger meal at McDonald’s.I have a little air cooled 911 and planning a 2500 mile road trip in it to a friends wedding in July. There’s something about bonding with a machine that I love. I love the smell of oil and gas and manually rowing through gears on beautiful byways. Stress drops away and it’s meditative for me.
