I think that's a wonderful idea, James. My first husband and I used to do that when I lived in Wichita, Kansas and we didn't have the money to travel anywhere very far. We'd go on a Sunday drive (remember way back when families used to do that?) to some little town and we'd always come across something interesting there. It really was the most fun. One time we went to this little town (can't remember the name of it anymore) that had a little mom & pop place known for its coffee and homemade pies and the unique thing about it was that it had a parking lot for cars, and a runway for private planes. People (even a few famous ones) used to fly in to eat there and sample their desserts. That was way before I discovered football and baseball which now take up my time on Sundays