Travel season

We used to be travel addicts. For a fairly recent six years or so we mostly lived in a caravan or, to be truthful, four of them. . . . and there's quite a story there, for later.
Having had a short visit to the US, and one even shorter to Canada, and having visited New Zealand a few times, we'd decided that there was plenty we'd not seen around Oz.
Well, it was a great life. It gave us a list of memories longer than our collective arms, and a bank of pictures that parade across a 20" screen whenever its PC is otherwise idle.
But home's a place now, rather than a box on wheels, and we're pretty much settled, for "the duration", as they say.
For three lots of our friends, however, travel's still the thing. Two couples are making their way home as I type this, having covered a "fair whack" of Europe. the third pair, just home, spent three months covering  the breadth of Australia and return -enjoying tropic sun as we in the South shivered.
But we two have not been idle. There's plenty to see within a few hundred kilometers of home (Adelaide)and it's quite amazing, having lived in this state for most of our lives, how many interesting places we've yet to visit.