I'm leaving today for a two-week journey, of sorts. We fly out of Philadelphia to Chicago, change planes and then onto Seattle. We will be touring the Space Needle and the Boeing plant in Everett (of course) and then driving down the coast through Oregon and stopping off at a few lighthouses. (My wife has an infatuation with lighthouses.) After Oregon, we continue the drive into California stopping in San Francisco (been there many times and have flown into SFO (airport symbol for San Francisco) more times than I could count) before driving down the PCH to LA. We plan to spend a day at Huntington & Venice Beaches. The next day, we will be on Santa Monica Beach with a short trip on the pier. I do like driving down the PCH and looking at all of the wildlife.
Being a former pilot for United, we travel for free and I have upgraded the tickets to first class with my miles from my United credit card. Weather is looking very good, so we should have a nice trip. I just wish that I could get more excited about traveling. Having flown over 10,000,000 miles, travel just sort of bores me. If I was in the cockpit, heck yeah, I'd be more excited than a kid with a handful of Jujubes, or I guess today most of the kids eat Skittles.