I have never had a bucket list and never will. It is like all those people who have 5 and 10 year plans for their careers, they are so blinkered and obsessed with ticking off everything on their tick list, they miss all the other opportunities in life that keep popping up and are much more fulfilling and continuously enjoyable than any extreme experience.
This year my 'big' Experience has been celebrating our 50th wedding anniversary by hiring a big house close to the town centre of a small historic town and inviting all my nearest and dearest. For a week, each day people broke into different, groups. that changed from day to day to visit different attractions, in the evening we had a buffet supper and then relaxed together and shared our day. Everything worked perfectly, no rows, no arguments. It was an unspeakably wonderful experience.
Then serendipity, I won ferry tickets to Europe in a GN competition. We went to north Spain and decided to visit some caves, which as well as the most gloriously shaped stalagmites and stalagtites, had cave art. , 35,000 years ago people, like us had visited these caves and had put their hands against the cave walls and painted round them, hands of various sizes, mainly left hands, but a few of them right hands. My reactions to seeing those hand shapes of people who lived so long ago was indescribable.
How pathetic bungee jumping, and paragliding and all these 'Oh look at me' experiences seem in comparison.