Crossing random roads through forested and rural areas with my brother can be satisfying.
There's just so much to see where I live. Dense, diverse and brightly green forests, low valleys between hills, currents cutting through valley bottoms, swampy areas where there's enough water, small properties with tiny houses and every square meter used to grow something, beautifully ornamented gardens in some richer properties, stones and exposed bedrock, rare plains, far-away blue mountains, huge altitude differences and cliffs and large hills, microscopic villages, and so on.
It's particularly beautiful under drizzle, fog and on sunny late afternoons.