I have a theory,
That people and in particular blokes, when you get to those middle age years your world gets a bit smaller and whilst often nothing is particularly wrong you just feel a bit stuck - a bit lost in the middle – and bit kind of is there more? and my theory goes that the way to combat that and really live with true happiness and contentment – and to support and fulfil all those other parts of your life - is through adventure.
So this is my way of trying to work out if that is a thing or just an elaborate cover for my own midlife crisis...