Living in Boston and then SF I definitely started to simply loath driving… And I love cars! I just started hating the whole ordeal of owning them, parking them, maintain them, not to mention the bloody traffic.
Now living in a little ocean town one of my favorite things to do is take one of the rides out and blast on the backroads to some obscure destination or on an open stretch of the 101. It is easy to fall in love again with the right road and the right car. The surf is very high right now. Last night I threw the top down and just drove along the ocean. Rowing through the gears, the sound of the ocean over the engine, and the site of the water out the windows . Awesomeness.