The phrase "a taste for going" is correct and usable in written English.
It can be used to express a preference or inclination towards traveling or moving from one place to another.
Example: "She always had a taste for going on adventures, exploring new cities and cultures."
Alternatives: "an inclination for travel" or "a fondness for exploring".
As punters revealed a taste for going online, America's big gambling companies, such as MGM Mirage, Harrah's Entertainment and Caesar's Entertainment, were deterred by the legal problems from offering web-based services and cashing in on their well-known brands.
It functions as a port-of-entry to electronica for younger teens, he says, who can then go on to more experimental sub-genres once they've developed a taste for "going somewhere in a field to listen to DJs" at EDM festivals.
So I had a bad taste for going out in that respect.
The novelist Eleanor Dark's 1966 entry on Bennelong in the Australian Dictionary of Biography (he was a principal character in her 1941 novel, The Timeless Land) gives him short shrift, from his capture by Phillip's soldiers in November 1789, his development of a taste for liquor, going with Phillip to England in 1792 "where he was presented to King George III", to returning to Sydney in 1795.
At lunch, though, you can get a taste for what's going on here, via those burgers, gussied-up sandwiches and some terrific meat and vegetarian tasting boards.
Lydgate – a self-confessed dissolute youth with a taste for wine who went on to devote himself to religious study and writing – has vanished from the literary canon.
Re "A Taste for Brews That Go to Extremes" (Jan . 9: It is now nearly impossible to find any beer short of a Schlitz — "just the kiss of the hops" — that does not induce a bitter face.
"Once they get a taste for war, they just go 'we've gotta have better, stronger, more powerful devices at our disposal.' You gotta do it yourself, so you have DAARPA and all of that stuff.
Not only are the brains "drunk" (ie they must have been relatively soft still) but the occasional famine cannibalism of the tribe implies that islanders may have developed a taste for human flesh that went beyond questions of culture or religion.
Funnily enough, she arrived in from Moscow last night after a short trip away and has returned with a taste for vodka (I should go, she assures me, as it's "only a few hours away").
