I began traveling with my parents when I was a child, and we vacationed from New York to Miami, and all points between. Usually, vacation for my father meant he wanted to play golf with his buddies, and he would call them one morning and suggest they get their families packed up and leave that afternoon. Mountains or seaside would do, wherever the wives and children could entertain themselves. When I married, husband Stephen and I started our married life with a honeymoon in the Bahamas, followed by visits to most of the fifty states, Mexico, Europe, and the Caribbean. We took our daughter... full info