I have apparently reached the age where the only traveling I get to do tends to be for work or for weddings. My husband and I try to take short trips here and there, or longer road-trips when we can, but it's all up to the Fates (by which I mean, our HR managers and their pesky vacation accrual sheets).
Our trips are usually pretty laid back - food, coffee and beer, a few parks and museums, and strange movie monuments when they're handy (e.g., Ghostbuster's firehouse, Great Northern Hotel, Future Birthplace of Captain Kirk, etc.).
At home, we like movies and music (who doesn't?), and hanging out with our dog, a mastiff-lab mix named Lottie.