You’re going on a cross-country trip. Airplane, train, bus, car, or bike?
The answer from my younger and fitter self would be bike. I once set off from the north of England on a planned bike trip to the Mediterranean coast of France. I got as far as Paris, and ducked out by catching an Air Inter flight to Montpellier.
Now I have a dodgy knee, hip and back, my preferred method of transport is train. I have an ambition to go around the world, but realistically, I don’t think I’m physically up to it. Not presently.
Below is a crude drawing by me of a bike from memory.
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