I happened to browse some of the old threads about bucket list rides, often outside the US. Really? I guess I am boorish, uninspired geezer; not only do I have no dreams about planning my future epic rides anywhere special...I have no bucket list at all.

I mean, if you really want to do something, ... then just go do it. What's this bucket list thinking all about, is it like putting cut-out photos of girls and Ferrari's on the refrigerator? Is it magical thinking, Law of Attraction?

I should ask my spouse, I'm sure she knows...