I like going on little trips now and then. Recently, Nicole and I made a trip up to Buffalo. Now, it’s not like there’s all kinds of stuff to do there that there isn’t to do where we live, but it gives us an excuse for a change of scenery and to just get out of the usual habits we have at home…the same restaurants, the same activities, and so forth.
Plus, I’m not going to lie, I like taking little trips because I get to drive on the freeway or highway for awhile. Hey, I make no bones about the fact that I’m a car nut, and it kills me to drive my BMW M3 around the city instead of getting out where I can actually drive it with some speed. Driving fast is relaxing to me; I swear, I should have been a race car driver. Perhaps in another life, right?
Anyway, we just kind of checked out the local scene and did some things we hadn’t done the last time we were in Buffalo. We went to an art gallery and I was surprised by some of the local talent there. You would think that New York based artists would naturally gravitate toward New York City (and for the most part that’s true), but there are some really talented folks in Buffalo, too.
I would have preferred to stay in a really nice hotel, as I love amenities and comfort, but Nicole wanted to try a little bed and breakfast, instead. So, that’s what we did, but the whole idea is still a bit creepy to me. I mean, having people just stay in your house? I suppose that I should say it was nice, but I didn’t feel entirely comfortable there, even though the people who run it were very welcoming and friendly.