Rationally speaking, icon 513 is right. Unless there is some confidence that there's a wow factor waiting out there (and there rarely is), why go so far?
Yet, call me an unreformed neanderthal, but there is that little thing called the thrill of the chase, the hunter instinct, that feels a need to explore and a ridiculous sense of accomplishment to have found an out-of-the-way place, even if it turns out to be a dud.
"I've found a dud, look, I've found a dud," can be fun too.
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