I love travelling by road. I intend to do more of it in future. I have spent many, many years in the air flying around the world. The view from 30,000 plus feet is limited unless you are crossing some significant land formation. There is not much to see on the overnight flights to Europe or Asia. In fact there is usually nothing to see in the inky darkness below. And I don't like to think about what is at the bottom of the inky darkness.
I also like rail travel. It seems more civilized then air travel with less frustrations and process. Passengers travelling by rail seem less stressed then their air counterparts.
But it is still the call of the road that I hear. My spirit likes the freedom and the Type A part of my character, enjoys the planning. This is the year I will rent an RV for the first time. They remind me of my old boat. Everything there had a place and a function. I remember driving with my family on summer vacations and seeing the silver Airstreams on the highway. They were so beautifully designed and aerodynamic and gleamed when the sun hit their shiny surfaces. I was envious.
The truck above is not an RV or a mobile home. It is in fact just a truck. But I see conversion potential here. I am attracted to the green and gold. I think with a little work this could be a fine Caravan. But that is probably just the romantic in me. The non handy man side of me will be happy to rent a small RV and dream of caravans travelling the ancient spice and trade routes, under moon filled skies.