In the nineties, I made a simple wish list: a farm, a swimming pool, a fruit orchard, and an RV.
After 20 years, I got a farm and decided it was time for the RV, right when COVID hit. I wanted to drive it myself, which was daunting since I’m not the best driver. Sara wasn’t an option for driving. IYKYK.
I had fun RV shopping, learning about different models and features, and finally bought one with bunk beds for the kids and a bed for us. RV Mike taught me everything I needed to know about the water, septic systems, and waste disposal. For the first week, we avoided using the RV’s toilet, pulling over whenever nature called.
We hit the road without a strict plan, stopping in Savannah and other places. Our two-week trip was amazing, with a playlist of classics and the kids’ assigned roles: Tepper swept, Charlie did dishes, Lazer handled the bathroom, and Lincoln took care of the windows and beds. We stayed in RV parks, learned RV lingo, and made friends along the way.
Our goal was Clearwater, Florida, where we eventually parked the RV on our undeveloped lot surrounded by insane homes. Despite some grumbling from locals, it was an incredible experience. On the return trip, we stayed at a great RV park on the water and enjoyed the unique RV culture.
The kids loved the adventure of having their own space, biking, and having campfires. It was amazing cruising around in the RV, navigating with old-school maps like a Chevy Chase movie. Even with Sara running a mega company, this simple RV life was incredibly fulfilling. We’ve since used the RV for races and my Ride Across America. It’s become a cherished part of our adventures, and I can’t wait to take it out again.
Whether you're crossing off items on a wish list or just exploring the unknown, the real reward lies in the adventure itself and the moments you share along the way. So, chase your dreams, savor the journey, and remember that sometimes the best experiences come from stepping out of your comfort zone and enjoying life’s simplest pleasures.
