It was a hot early summer morning when i left my house for what would be the most adventurous week of my life.
A close friend Zeus and I had been planning our trip across country for the better half of our senior year of high school.
The plan was to drive from our homes in Ocean City, Maryland to San Francisco, California. Once in San Francisco, we were to
stay with my uncle for a few days then travel back east to our homes.
Like most plans something changed, and after a mild panic in Key West, the change proved to be a positive one. This trip
was a once in a lifetime experience that I am grateful to have had. The back seat was filled with food and water my parents donated for
our journey, and two small duffel bags containing only the essentials. "Bill be safe, remember at least one phone call a day, don't keep your mother worried",
my mom said with her best motherly expression. "Sure thing ma, don't worry, everything will be fine".
I said my good byes to both of my parents and two kid brothers, then got into the van a drove off.
Arriving at Zeus's house around 8am, he was all ready to go with his one blue duffel bag, he is a light packer just like myself.
Zeus hopped in the van with a large smile on his face as usual, he is a guy that wakes up every morning with a positive outlook on life. "I'm so glad the day as come, the journey begins now!", Zeus says. "I know man, this is the start of it all". And it was to, we had no idea what was in front of us.
Zeus and i have been close friends for about two year now and have very similar personas. Both of us are eager to live and experience life. Our
first day of driving was the shortest leg of the trip. We traveled seven hours south, on the road, our long never ending black blanket. Arriving in the small beach town of Buxton, North Carolina. After stopping of at a small barbeque place in town we decided to take a long swim in the ocean. I felt so free swimming in the ocean, we were two single beings floating in salty pool of energy. The rest of the day we spent on the beach and walking through the small town.
The sun was preparing to sleep on our first day of travel and we light a small fire on the beach, we decided to sleep on the beach that first night because we would be sleeping in the van for the longest duration of the trip. The next day would be our second day of travel and we planned on driving all
day and into the night until we reached Florida. I laid down in my sand bed and fell into a pleasant deep sleep.
The next morning, I awoke to the bright early morning sun beating on my face. It was time to hit the road, so i woke up zeus and we gathered our belongings and headed out. At this point, we had no idea that this would be the last day that we would be driving in the old van. I write this now as the summer is coming to an end and do wish that we had completed our across country mission.
Anyway, the drive down to key west was fairly long, but i enjoy being on the road and seeing new sights. We stopped for gas twice and looked around in a few thrift shops, other than that we just drove straight through. Eventually we arrived in Key West around two in the morning. I was driving at this point and found a Days Inn, parked the van, reclined the driver's seat and fell asleep instantly.
"Hey Bill, wake up something is not right", i remember zeus saying to me early on the third day of our trip. "What is it?, i need to sleep", I said in a laxidasical tone. "The van won't start", said Zeus frantically. And this is where we ran into our troubles. After having the car towed to a mechanic down the road at a gas station we learned the engine was fryed and would be very costly to fix.
So we were faced with a decision, call home and have our parents wire us enough money for plane tickets home, or travel home a more "adventurous" and risky way. Hitch Hiking. You could have probably have guessed what we chose to do. After unloading our supplies from the van and putting as much as possible into our duffel bag we walked out to the highway. I personally have little experience with hitch hiking, I had only done it once or twice prior to our trip.
So we pointed our thumbs to the road and started walking, within ten minuets we hopped into the back of a pick up truck that took us twenty miles to the main interstate.
The driver was a college student around twenty, he was friendly, we thanked him when he let us off and he wished us luck. The next ride we found a hour or so later, a married couple, in their thirties, heading to Charleston, South Carolina. They said they would give us a lift if we chipped in for gas, which was not a problem being as we had enough cash to last us a trip across country. The car ride was smooth;
they were very friendly people. Six and a half hours later we were in Charleston, South Carolina twelve hours from home.
That night we stayed on the beach, we talked for a couple hours before falling asleep under the cloudless summer night. Neither of us wee very upset about the incident in Florida, I am going to college in a month and was planning on not bringing my van to college anyway. These moments on the beach under the stars and finding rides are things that truly make me happy. Simple things in life make me happy, rather than technology or materialistic possessions.
The next day we woke around 9 am and walked a hot three mile to the highway, where luck was on our side. Within a half an hour of walking down the road with our thumbs pointed towards traffic an old rusted van pulled next to us. An old gentleman named Jack said he was headed all the way to New York. He was familiar with Ocean City and said it was on slightly out of his way to take us all the way home. After pondering for a moment he said "Oh I'm in no rush, hop in you two remind me of my friend Dean and I thirty some years ago".
Jack talked to us the whole way home about his life and shared ours. He told us of how he hitchhiked the whole United States back in the 1950's and lived on the road. We learned alot from him and we exchanged phone numbers when he dropped us of at my house in Ocean City. We offered him Money for the ride but he would not accept it. I stuck a hundred dollars in his seat as we were getting out of the car, i figured he would appreciate it. As i appreciated the ride and the knowledge he shared with us.
Zeus and i surprised our parents by coming home early and told them all about our trip. At first they were weary about our hitch hiking but then warmed up to the idea when we spoke of the friendly old man we had met. I would have liked to make it across country but perhaps next summer.
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