Spring break is just the break I need to break from the monotonous routine I find myself in this time of year. Like many of my readers, both of you, I get up (when itâs still dark outside), let the dogs out, eat breakfast, see the kids off to school, drive to work, put in an exhausting day at the salt mines, drive home (in the dark), eat dinner, read a little, watch some TV and go to bed. Fear not, this isnât a âWoe is meâ article, although it could be if I added the stuff about bill paying, dog walking and helping with homework. I know, Spring Break was designed to give students a one-week break from their studies, but believe me when I say, Spring Break canât come soon enough for this suburban superhero.
In years past, my family and I have spent our Spring Break at locations such as Lake Tahoe, Washington D.C., San Diego, New York City and we even did a Caribbean cruise with the in-laws one year. Most have been wonderful family bonding travel experiences, but one more day trapped on a ship with my mother-in-law and I would have been dangerously close to jumping overboard.
It really doesnât matter where our ultimate destination is as long as we get out of Dodge for a week. We donât actually live in Dodge, but you get my drift. Marshall Dillon and Miss Kitty once lived in Dodge on the long running TV western, Gunsmoke. I wonder if they actually âgot out of Dodgeâ during Spring Break? You have to admit, âGet out of Dodgeâ sounds a lot better than âGet out of Danville.â Danville is where Phineas and Ferb live. Phineas and Ferb is a delightful Disney Channel series. I know that because my sad routine includes occasionally watching cartoons. I bet even Phineas and Ferb want to get out of Danville for Spring Break.
Iâm not complaining about my routine-driven lifestyle, Iâm commiserating. Whoâs with me? We donât actually have to go on our Spring Break vacation together, unless you want to, but metaphorically speaking, arenât we all ready for Spring Break? A break from our jobs, our commitments and our routines is a good thing. It can recharge the battery, stoke the fire or just save our sanity.
Where are you planning to take the family for Spring Break this year?
Hawaii. Who doesnât love the beaches, resorts and ocean breezes of Hawaii? Aloha baby. âMonica C.
Weâre planning a college road trip with our high school son. Utah, Colorado, New Mexico, Arizona. âTom S.
Disneyland. Itâs the happiest place on earth. âCindy G.
Skiing in Tahoe. If thereâs enough snow. Is there enough snow? âJason A.
Huntington Beach. Sun and fun. âGeorge P.
Weâre doing a San Francisco âStaycationâ. Weâll be sightseeing like European Tourists. âMike B.
Seattle. College tour, baseball game and a ferry trip to Victoria, BC. âJulie C.
We wanted to go to spring training in Arizona, but Spring Break is late this year so weâre heading to San Diego to see the Padres play baseball and go to the zoo. âJohn C.
Those destinations all sound very tame and nice, but certainly nothing like the Spring Break of our college days. Spring Break originally gained notoriety sometime in the early 80âswith the hedonistic, college pilgrimage to the legendary Fort Lauderdale. Subsequently, new haunts such as Daytona Beach, South Padre Island, Palm Springs and Las Vegas started drawing the post high school collegiate crowd. I donât want to brag (yes I do), but I tore it up pretty good back in the day in places such as Lake Havasu, San Diego and Palm Desert. It wasnât a Girls Gone Wild video (on one occasion it was), but a few of those SBs were pretty epic.
In College, where was your best Spring Break spent?
An RV trip to Palm Springs. We trashed the RV and lost our deposit, but it was worth it. âMark D.
Miami Beach. Sun, clubs and the beach. It was a blast. âRhonda N.
There was a wild trip to Lake Tahoe in â94, but the terms of my probation prohibit me from talking about it. –Justin G.
Probably New Orleans, but I donât remember a lot of it. âBlake C.
Skiing in Taos, New Mexico. Life was good back then.âTyler B.
Mazatlan, Mexico. I got shaken down by the local police and had to buy my way out of trouble. It was sketch, but it makes for a great story.âMatt M.
Camping in Yosemite with my college girlfriend was the best Spring Break I ever spent. I still think about it. Donât tell my wife. âJoe D. (not his real name).
There may have been a time in my younger days when a swim suit, wet suit or my birthday suit were the body surfing/bon fire party apparel options of a wild time at pick-a-name beach somewhere along the California coast. I was the king of the Beer-Bong, the Body Shot and the Ice Breaker, but that was the past. Now, if my teen daughters ask what those vile terms mean, I tell them theyâre games invented by the devil and most assuredly cause cancer.
It would be an interesting case study to dissect what a lot of us recklessly enjoyed as young adults and how we donât want our 17-22 years old to experience any of it. As the head of our family, my job is to show the kids a part of the country and cherish the quality time I get to spend with them. With college looming, I fear that theyâll be exposed to Spring Break boys like I used to be all-to-soon.
Maybe this year weâll just throw all our stuff in the car and head to places unknown without a preset destination. Yea, like that could ever happen. Weâre all about the preparation, anticipation and the execution of the Spring Break. Weâre a âtionâ family. Granted, the theme and destination of my Spring Breaks may have been altered since the craziness of my youth, but they are still an important staple in my life. Itâs a break we all need right now.