Food for thought:
There are the tantric riders - those who get their high on doing hundreds of miles a day, just to see the road vanish from under the wheels. Thy start early in the day in order to make their next destination, which is not important really, because what matters is the journey.
Then there are those who prefer to reach whatever destination as fast as they can. It can be anywhere. What matters is the ride too, but normally a shorter and more intense one.
In my case, I love the playground that is going to work and back on a fantastic bike. Filtering, leaning and smoking the competition with a grin on my face, or taking a longer route along sunny old marginal.
Far away travels don't come easy and don't come often, unfortunately. But I have the daily commute to play with