road trippin’
"School's out - lets hit the road!" ~ what great words!!
I'm one of those crazy fools who loves road trips.
And I even loved them before Thelma & Louise - one of my favourite movies (and not because I look like Thelma).
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Why do I (and thousands like me) love road trips?
Here are 8 good reasons....
1. There's something about the preparation for a road trip I love. It brings out the Girl Scout in me. I love packing the car - making sure we have snacks, drinks, sunglasses, maps, tunes, pillows, and that feeling when we finally drive out of the driveway - "did you remember to shut the garage door?- Yeehah! Lets blow this Popsicle stand!"
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2. Road trips are a wonderful excuse to do nothing. For hours. When else does a working mom get to sit on her ___ for hours? Strapped in no less!! Unable to do anything for anyone, short of handing out the odd piece of licorice or a Kleenex. Absolute heaven.
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3. Speaking of which - Licorice. Licorice is another reason I love road trips.
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4. And how about the 'talk time' - I guess we can't exactly say 'face time' (that could be dangerous) - but 'talk time' with hubby or girlfriend or whomever I'm encapsulated with. It's pretty nice to actually be able to have a conversation longer than a minute that isn't interrupted by the phone, blackberry, kids or whatever. Sometimes I even save up topics that I want to talk to Bob about in the car. Is that pathetic? No, I think that's just life in the fast lane.
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5. Looking at maps. I seldom take the time to look at maps but I enjoy them when I do. My natural sense of geography is somewhat challenged and so my family is used to hearing me call out with utter shock and amazement "so that's where that is!" - even with a map of Ontario on my lap. Of course Bob and I have our moments with 'directions', as any well-married couple has. In fact, we had the worst fight of our marriage on a road trip through Scotland. But that's old news. The only reason we argue still is because he still doesn't understand how incredibly great I am at navigation (hey - it's my blog).
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6. Time to think. Driving by other people's lives and homes, gives me pause to think about my own. I enjoy the voyeurism of seeing how others live and imagining what it would be like to live in situations other than my own. I also love to see how others have lived in the past and wonder about the circumstances that made them move on.
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7. There's something romantic about road trips. Waiting in line at the airport just isn't the same. Hittin' the wide open road, without a care in the world, now that's livin' (ok, maybe I am sounding a bit like Thelma...). I guess we all remember the road trips we took as kids and how exciting they were - at least for the first half hour. We certainly do all seem to remember them!
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8. Timmy stops. The more Timmy tea... the more Timmy stops... We have lots and lots of Timmy stops.
If you can't get out on a road trip yourself this summer, at least watch one of the many great road trip movies.
Here's a list of favourites:
Little Miss Sunshine
It Happened One Night
The Darjeeling Limited
Rain Man
Sideways
Into the Wild
The Motorcycle Diaries
Planes, Trains and Automobiles
And of course...
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Comments
What a great list. I love a good road trip as well - especially if it is to somewhere I haven’t been before. I love that sense of conquest - I drive, I find, I conquer. I especially have to agree with your 6th reason for loving road trips, seeing how others live. I posted one of my favourite houses - a wee tiny cottage - we found in Nova Scotia, on my blog (http://gracie-senseandsimplicity.blogspot.com/2010/06/friday-photo-we-welcome-you-to.html).
We are so there! My family is hitting the open road in just over a week to see the sights in Washington and all place hither and yon. Our six year old has his bags packed (including his just completed year’s worth of school work - we have to chat - the van isn’t that big). Our ten year old has been working the schedule for weeks. So we’ll plug in the portable cooler; gas up; and go…enjoying the vistas, eating lots of snacks (from the “bag o’ snacks” not to be confused with the “bag o’ fruit”); playing auto bingo; listening to all manner of music and best of all re-connecting as a family - no timetables, or work, or life stuff. Yahoo!