On Family Travel
By Jonathan Lehman
When I first meet people and tell them my last name, they invariably ask if it’s “Lehman” as in “Lehman Brothers.” Well, I’m not sure it was worth the failure of the global economy, but I’m pretty happy that I’m not getting that question much these days. In fact, I’m proud to have a 28-year association with the Lehman part of Austin-Lehman Adventures in my dad, Paul Lehman.
Thanks to my dad, I’ve spent a respectable number of my days here on Earth traveling to some pretty marvelous places. Being the son of someone in the travel industry certainly has its perks. Even if my education and my day job may have prevented me from taking off on every Austin-Lehman trip that I’d like to, I’ve been fortunate to participate in lots of family adventures over the years. ![]()
For as long as I can remember, my mom, dad, brother, sister and I would leave a dreary Chicago at least once a year for a destination that was either warm and exotic or majestic and a little bit chilly. At least the latter provided some aesthetic respite from the doldrums of a Midwestern winter. As I flip through the pages of the latest Austin-Lehman catalogue, it’s pretty clear that our family trips laid not only the groundwork for my dad’s passion for travel, but they seem to have an awful lot in common with today’s Austin-Lehman Family Adventure vacations. It’s exciting to know that my family’s own travels may have had a hand in inspiring an unforgettable series of Austin-Lehman family trips and, in retrospect, I don’t much mind having played the role of guinea-pig.
As soon as my little sister was old enough to ride a bike for more than a few blocks at a time, we took off for a weeklong bike trip to the Netherlands and Belgium. The countries rather flat topography and relatively short distances made it the perfect destination for a family looking to see Western Europe in a different light. Pretty much the opposite of a “Grand Tour,” our trip brought us face to face with a lot more local people, local colors, and local cows than a comparable journey involving car, train, or bus. Farm-crafted Gouda (that’s HOW-duh to those in the know) was all the more delicious and fortifying after having arrived at the dairy on two wheels rather than four. The clear family favorite was one of the well-aged varietals, and we took a pretty big hunk home to capture the memories. As Americans’ taste for cheese has evolved, a wider and wider selection is available stateside. Today I can’t pass up the opportunity to buy a wedge of aged Gouda whenever I see it at my local cheesemonger, and owe it all to a visit to a rural Dutch farm more than a decade ago.
Experiencing the Low Countries by bike allowed us to find our way off the beaten track over and over again. My personal favorite day of the trip featured a morning of biking down the main streets of small towns and along bucolic canals in the countryside, interrupted in the middle by a short ferry jaunt across the inland sea. Our destination for the evening was a small inn whose attached restaurant would by my first encounter with a Michelin star, a heady milestone for any budding gourmond. A day of grueling cycling okay, not that grueling, we didn’t encounter a single hill—made our memorable dinner of local Zeeland seafood and meats all the more justifiable.
It’s not often that you can bike across an international boundary, but that’s exactly what my mom, dad, brother, sister, and I did as we peddled towards our final destination of Bruges, Belgium. Most people show up to Bruges in a car or on the train, but you haven’t really arrived in this city rich in artistic and architectural history until you’ve peddled along its canals and over bridges that span them, gazing up at the step-gabled roofs of medieval buildings while all the while trying to steer clear of sidewalk cafes with locals eating shellfish and swilling their choice of several hundred local brews. We said our final goodbyes to our bikes in Bruges before continuing onward to Brussels and London by train, but I couldn’t help but feel that the end of the adventure portion of our trip would also signal the end of a certain way of experiencing a place and a way of life.
Families have been spending leisure time together for ages, and some version of the image of mom, dad, and the kids piling into the station wagon for a trip to Disneyland or Yosemite has been a part of our culture for as long as there’s been an American dream. But it’s worth it to stop for a moment and consider what you want out of a family vacation before booking your next ski getaway or trip to the beach. Whether you and your family are biking along dikes and past windmills, whizzing down a zip line through the canopy of a Costa Rican rain forest, climbing a glacier in Alaska, or paddling a kayak among otters and seals in the Pacific Northwest, an adventure vacation is a great way to relax, spend quality time together, and see the world around you in a new light.
In the decade since my family and I first pedaled our way across the Netherlands, we’ve visited Alaska, Yellowstone, the Canadian Rockies, Mexico, Costa Rica, Peru, Brazil, Thailand, and Vietnam, a lot of places familiar to Austin-Lehman travelers and some places that we have yet to discover. While the sights, foods, language, and customs vary from place to place, the one constant in our travels has been to make sure that we always seize the opportunity to slow down and experience things close up, especially if it means breaking a little bit of a sweat in the meantime. The accompanying sense of accomplishment has been known to counter the effects of an overindulgent vacation breakfast, and the subsequent memories have kept our family, now scattered from coast to coast, in perpetual anticipation of the next opportunity reconvene and explore someplace new.




















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