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Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 12:46:04 AM   
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I couldn't think of a good title. So it goes. Great driving song, though.

Let's hear your most interesting travel stories. I have a bunch of them, but I'd just as soon hear some others first.
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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 1:04:35 AM   
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Last fall I hopped on a plane and went to Boston.  Stayed there a few days, then rented a Mustang convertable and drove to Maine, where I hung out, went on a lobster fishing boat, and enjoyed myself.  Drove to NH, VT, and CT, stopping to stay at each place.  Took a train to NY and stayed in Times Square for a few days and saw 1 1/2 Broadway Shows (I didn't like Rent so I left at Intermission to go get some cheesecake).  Took a train to PA where I hung out with Lamspeach for a couple of days, then we drove to Baltimore together and hung out some more.  Rented another Mustang convertable and went to Annapolis, where I took a tour of where my Dad went to school, then visited VA, NC, SC and GA. I toured the USS Wisconsin in Norfolk and talked to an elderly veteran who was quite interesting.  I ate local foods all the way, and met some great people.

One awesome night was when I met up with Tara, a bartender I had met a couple nights previous, at a bar in Ghent, VA, where I had She-Crab soup and Magic Hat #9 beer.  She was there with her boyfriend and his brother and all their friends, and I hung out and heard her brother's stories of train hopping across the country.

My last night was in Atlanta, where I had dinner at Emeril's, and when I told my waiter to please kiss the chef for me, the head chef came out to my table to ask how I enjoyed my dinner. 

I took the trip by myself, and was gone about a month.  Did a lot of soul searching and healing.  It was an amazing experience.  I ate everything from lobster to fried green tomatoes on cheesy grits.  One of the funniest people I met was an older woman while in line at Picadilly in Augusta one Sunday afternoon, who told me in her beautiful southern accent, "Ya see we go to the Methodist church around the corner...and we try to get here before the Baptists do."  Ha! 

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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 2:44:38 AM   
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That sounds like one hell of a road trip, girlie. I didn't even know we HAD an Emeril's here. (I think he's over-rated, myself.) I almost drove from ATL to Vancouver a couple years ago. I had hitch-hiked most of that way back when.

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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 6:15:35 AM   
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Not so much a story, as a (theoretically) humorous summary of a trip i took this year. i dubbed it the H2H2H Cannonball- Hollywood, SC to Hollywood, CA and back. Would a clever man take a motorcycle across the country in February? No, he would not.

20-day (3 days out, 12 days there, 5 days back)

Highest altitude- 7900 feet, Jacob Lake, AZ
Highest snow- helmet-level (while riding), Mt Wilson, CA
Highest speed (aero limited)- 105, in TX, NM, and AZ
Lowest temperature ridden in- 34 degrees, Flagstaff, AZ (i stopped for the night because i was worried about ice, not because i was freezing my candy ass off... and no one can prove different!  )
Worst traffic- I-10 westbound through Phoenix, AZ, at 2:30 on a Friday afternoon (wtf?)- 40 miles in two hours
Worst construction- I-10 through Tucson, AZ- 10 miles worth of Tucson exits are closed, and traffic is crammed into two exceptionally narrow lanes
Worst weather- snow, high winds, and fog, in the mountains southeast of Tucson, AZ
Worst drivers- South Carolina. How do these people ever get anywhere??
Best purchase, trip preparation- Tourmaster heated vest
Best use of a buck and change after 20 hours in the saddle, when it's 40 degrees: Pilot truck stop extra-large French Vanilla cappuccino
Most desolate stretch of road: Route 89A between Utah and Flagstaff
Greatest irony: Almost running out of gas in central Texas, where the only man-made structures in sight aside from the roadways are oil derricks
Times putting 4 gallons of gas into a 4-gallon gas tank: 2
Most expensive mistake- dropping helmet off of mirror onto concrete  
Most infuriating mistake- dropping three-week-old GPS unit on an on-ramp to get run over, 900 miles into the trip
Most time-consuming mistake- taking Route 10 through New Orleans instead of bypassing it, missing a turn, and ending up in the 'hood, AGAIN.
Longest "leg" of the trip- departing Elk City, OK at 11 AM Central time 3/1/08, arriving Meggett, SC at 4PM Eastern time, 3/2/08
1000+ miles in 24 hours: twice
Cheapest gas: $2.74, near Dallas TX and Shreveport, LA
Most expensive gas: $3.54, Malibu Beach CA
Greatest police activity: I-15 around Barstow, CA (six police cars in 40 miles)
Least police activity: New Mexico. Crossed the state going west on I-10, came back east on I-40, and never saw a police car
Chattiest locals: Ozark, AR
Strangest local industry- petrified wood, which appears to support all inhabitants of the I-40 corridor in Arizona from Winslow to New Mexico.
Best road: Decker Canyon Rd (rt 23), Malibu CA
Most tiresome road: I-20 through Dallas TX, as the speed limit remains artificially low for dozens of miles past the city when there is nothing in sight
Most irritating town: Amarillo, TX (what the hell kind of city rolls up the sidewalks at 9 PM on a Friday night?)
Most bike shops: Oklahoma City, OK
Pounds of luggage and random crap loaded onto SV650, not counting fatass rider: 110
States visited: 15
States visited for the first time: 6
Total mileage: approximately 6000 (speedometer/odometer stopped functioning in Oklahoma)
Unexpected maintenance: 1 rear tire, worn to the belts (oops)
Lesson learned: get waterproof boots. Dumbass.

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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 7:22:18 AM   
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omg, Dave.. thats great!!  LOLOL  Longest solo bike trip I took was Atlanta to Hartford, Ct.  in Oct. Ill-prepared. Fucked up my paintjob when I (like an idiot) stopped to get coffee and gassed up first, THEN got food.  Since I had filled, the gas leaked out on the left side, stained my custom paint.  fuck. 

I have lots of stories (I used to be a truck driver), soI will try to put my thoughts in order, and work on them tonight at work :)

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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 8:18:52 AM   
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A good friend owned a drumset but couldn't afford to bring it to college with him.
We left Murfreesboro, TN at 11am on Friday afternoon and drove straight through to Warwick, RI. 
During the evening portion of the drive, we passed through the hills in PA and the only radio station that we could pick up was a local AM station.  At 2am, the deejay was playing records from the 1940's and he decided he needed to use the bathroom.  The song reached a certain point and began skipping on the album; for a solid five minutes we heard, "the rain....<scratch> the rain....<scratch> the rain <scratch>".  After finishing his bathroom break, the deejay was surprised to find the song had not finished.  He attempted to play it again and must have stepped away from the controls because we heard the same problem again for about 30 seconds the second time.
We arrived, slept for a few hours, and returned to Murf, TN by 10:00pm Sunday night, a 2,400 mile roundtrip (after detouring to visit a friend in MD) in 59 hours.

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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 8:39:10 AM   
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*sigh* I miss TN.. what was I thinking to leave that beautiful state and move back to L.A.????
sorry, back to your regularly scheduled thread...

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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 8:55:03 AM   
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Fox and I took our big vacation recently.
We drove from Nashville TN (Actually I collected Fox from Waverly the day before. It was spring break from school out in Murfreesboro and he was home with the fanily for a few days) and headed for VA. We stayed in Winchester VA, and had dinner with DRH the first night. Second day we drove out to Washington DC to tour around a bit. Thatw as part of Fox's birthday present since he is a history buff. We spent the majority of the day walking aorund the Smithsonian museums and then the portrait gallery. We finished the day by meeting DCNovice and Trappedinamuseum for dinner. Then we went back to collect the car and head to Maryland where we were SUPPOSED to stay for the night. (note- supposed)
Driving around DC is a nightmare. Driving around DC in the DARK is a bigger nightmare. We drove essentially in circles for nearly 2 hours, trying to find the streets our directions told us we were supposed to be on to get back to the highway and get the hell out of the city. It turns out we got out on the wrong side of the parking garage and could not have reached the streets we were actually loking for without driving all the way around the garage. Nothing told us that. And no one seemed to know it either.  Finally, we wound up pulling into some military guard post and asking the officer on duty there to point us in the direction of the interstate so we could head to Maryland. After giggling about how amazingly offcourse we had gotten from our directions and makingit sound like it should have been an easy fix if anyone we had asked had had a clue, she gave us 4 step directiosn to get us back where we belonged. We finally got back out on the road and found a hotel about a hours drive up the way later.
The drive to NY the rest of the way was smooth sailing, even if NY has some of the scariest drivers ever. It took less than 20 minutes for us to get flipped off, and for me to return the favor. Poor Fox was white-knuckled for most of the drive, grated me being a veteran NY driver and knowing what I can get away with there didnt help his anxiety. We had no trouble finding the hotel.
On th way back to TN 3 days later, after the wedding and our engagement and all that, we were heading to MD again to stay by Dominasmartass's place for the night to break up the trip. We took a slight detour getting lost in DC again (I dont see how people drive there... really I dont) when we needed to stop for gas off the highway. Then we got back on track and finally got to her area. WAY later than expected. And of course, we had a rough time finding her street in the residential area. So, we stop and call her and try and figure out how close we are... and we had stopped to call from essentually her corner We were half a block away on the oppositeside of the street.
The drive home from MD to TN was uneventful aside from some hellish construction slowdowns in Knoxville (which according to Angel have been going on since he was in grade school) and then I was very glad to have taken an extra day off work to recuperate.

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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 9:10:15 AM   
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A two months stint in Cambodia (mostly Phnom Pen) has to have some of the more 'exotic' personal travel experiences I can think of.

I've been travelling around the world all of my life, so I wouldn't know where to start... There was a boat trip from Izmir to Istanbul(aged: twelve, and not even nubile) when I was interestingly quizzed by a pair of twentysomething twin brothers and an older woman about all sorts of personal details - their interest was strange, to say the least. The train journeys across France and having to share a bunk cabin with my best friend and two dirty old men... the flight to Singapore and the beautiful but oh! So bitchy! Singapore Airlines stewardesses. The trip across Koh Pan Gna in Thailand on a dirt road, on the back of an old rusty pickup truck. At night. New Year's Eve in San Francisco and the general debauchery. Dublin and the horrid B&B hostess and her stale fried breakfast, and the Guiness hangover. Morrocco and Tunisa... My first stay in New Hampshire... Switzerland and skiing in Saas Fe...

Too many destinations, too many memories here.

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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 9:37:13 AM   
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This is Darcy

I have a great story about the time my friend and I were on our first unsupervised trip to the US at the tender age of nineteen, and ended up having to bribe the border guards as we tried to cross the Rainbow Bridge into the US from Canada at Niagara Falls without a visa.....

This was the same trip that we were invited into a virtual stranger's home and were led into his kitchen where he threw open the double doors of his refrigerator to reveal it absolutely full of beer! "My beer is your beer" he said, and so we took him up on his offer....

I also nearly choked to death in a Mexican restaurant after downing several too many tequilas and getting a cherry lodged in my throat.....

I also learned, though several hours too late, that crawling up to those damn cute racoons that were in the parking lot of the motel at three o'clock in the morning, dressed only in my underwear and very much the worse for wear after polishing off the best part of a case of Bud, was probably not the smartest thing I've ever done given that they could well have been rabid, as the desk clerk informed me the next morning.......

There are more, and more to the above stories than the teasers I've given, but you'll have to wait for the book! ;)

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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 9:43:10 AM   
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quote:

ORIGINAL: ownedgirlie

Last fall I hopped on a plane and went to Boston.  Stayed there a few days, then rented a Mustang convertable and drove to Maine, where I hung out, went on a lobster fishing boat, and enjoyed myself.  Drove to NH, VT, and CT, stopping to stay at each place.  Took a train to NY and stayed in Times Square for a few days and saw 1 1/2 Broadway Shows (I didn't like Rent so I left at Intermission to go get some cheesecake).  Took a train to PA where I hung out with Lamspeach for a couple of days, then we drove to Baltimore together and hung out some more.  Rented another Mustang convertable and went to Annapolis, where I took a tour of where my Dad went to school, then visited VA, NC, SC and GA. I toured the USS Wisconsin in Norfolk and talked to an elderly veteran who was quite interesting.  I ate local foods all the way, and met some great people.

One awesome night was when I met up with Tara, a bartender I had met a couple nights previous, at a bar in Ghent, VA, where I had She-Crab soup and Magic Hat #9 beer.  She was there with her boyfriend and his brother and all their friends, and I hung out and heard her brother's stories of train hopping across the country.

My last night was in Atlanta, where I had dinner at Emeril's, and when I told my waiter to please kiss the chef for me, the head chef came out to my table to ask how I enjoyed my dinner. 

I took the trip by myself, and was gone about a month.  Did a lot of soul searching and healing.  It was an amazing experience.  I ate everything from lobster to fried green tomatoes on cheesy grits.  One of the funniest people I met was an older woman while in line at Picadilly in Augusta one Sunday afternoon, who told me in her beautiful southern accent, "Ya see we go to the Methodist church around the corner...and we try to get here before the Baptists do."  Ha! 


Owned girlie, I talked to that same old veteran on the U.S.S. Wisconsin I think!
Up on the "pointy end" of the ship.
He was from the Boston area I believe.
I took a train from Boston to San Fran in 1962 when I was 11 years old all by myself.
I've travelled all my life both in the military and on my own.

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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 9:44:46 AM   
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God, I love stories.

Thanks for the OP, Hippie

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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 9:49:53 AM   
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Owned girlie, I talked to that same old veteran on the U.S.S. Wisconsin I think!
Up on the "pointy end" of the ship.
He was from the Boston area I believe.


LOL.  This guy was sitting by the missile storage.  I have a picture of him, though; I could send it.  That would be funny if it was the same guy!

Trains are cool.  I took a train from SF to Chicago when I was 18.  I took a train from Seville to Barcelona when I was 17 and from Granada to Barcelona just a few years ago.  It's relaxing to travel by train.

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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 9:51:51 AM   
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KittinSol, I'm jealous!  I want to visit Morocco.  I have a friend talked into going with me - to Morocco then Croatia and then...wherever!  We have to find the time and the funds for that.

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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 9:58:40 AM   
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North Africa to Croatia sounds like a cool trip - would you get from A to B by boat? The Mediterranean is wonderful to sail on. I went from Marseille to Corsica when I was six, and I'll never forget the dolphins welcoming us as we approached the Corsican coast... beautiful.

Marrakech is amazing, but be armed with lots of dough: it's really expensive, especially with the dollar being worth little more than Mickey Mouse money these days.

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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 10:00:42 AM   
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i have been to cali several times...its 3500 miles away and 3-4 day greyhound ride...no i dont do planes....

first time in late 1980s when i took off from home to model..i met alyson hannigan.
friends ever since...hence the name i use now(willow).  she had long long black hair.  (goth look in her teens) she was with bob saget.

only thing worth remembering in my travels.


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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 10:31:58 AM   
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North Africa to Croatia sounds like a cool trip - would you get from A to B by boat? The Mediterranean is wonderful to sail on. I went from Marseille to Corsica when I was six, and I'll never forget the dolphins welcoming us as we approached the Corsican coast... beautiful.

That's awesome!  We haven't discussed details, only that we want to go.  Going by boat would be wonderful.

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Marrakech is amazing, but be armed with lots of dough: it's really expensive, especially with the dollar being worth little more than Mickey Mouse money these days.


Hence not enough funds to do the trip yet.  Mickey Mouse money - funny!  I was calling it Monopoly money.  Same idea.

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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 11:57:19 AM   
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God, I love stories.

Thanks for the OP, Hippie
I love stories too, sweetie. That's why I started the thread.

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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 12:06:43 PM   
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Speaking of Morocco, my ex and I got to go to the Costa del Sol back around 86 or so when she made President's club with her company. There was a day tour to Tangier from Algeciras, and we and about 20 other folks went. We saw some of the highlights, got our pics taken on camels, all that stuff, and we ended up at some carpet warehouse (lots of tours have similar arrangements). I was running out of smokes, so off I go into the Kasbah searching. I found my smokes, and a little "streetside" (more like an alley, really) cafe, partly shaded under an awning. I got some mint tea (the Pan-Arabian "national" drink) and sat there watching a couple old guys in jalabas playing checkers. Not long after, a couple little kids, followed by the tour guide and some hysterical group members, found me just hanging out. They had thought the worst: some cutpurse had mugged me and left me bleeding in an alley somewhere. That just cracked me up. Amis can get so bloody paranoid when they travel sometimes. They were so worried about me, hahaha. I always do that, though. I wander off and see what I can find.

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RE: Radar Love.... - 4/16/2008 1:08:42 PM   
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One of my most memorable journeys was on a yacht(Sigma 38) from Stockholm in Sweden, a round trip lasting two weeks, some thousand odd miles in the summer of '93,where in the first few days, bang on the summer solstice, the latitude we were at, the sun just changed position, i.e, it did'nt go down, which was very disorientating, got the impression we were sailing around in a circle if it were not for the compass and me at that point being sea sick, could not go below, so slept on the deck in the weird sunlight, every time I woke, I thought I had'nt been asleep, very weird.

Then the first Uk boat into Ventspils in Latvia to be met with a combat clothed machine gun wielding military person demanding our papers, saying only a few days before, the mines had been removed from outside the harbour, where we had just sailed. There, the only beer to be had was in the town whore house, American beer at that, but was not prepared to pay $5 a tin, besides we had gallons of spirits on board the boat.

Then off to Klaipeda in Lithuania, a place when we arrived, they not replying to our hails on the radio, decided to answer with a gun boat, deck gun pointed at us, cut sharp across the bows forcing a gybe, we had to follow with deck gun still pointing and alongside submarines in a heavy swell we had to moor, wreaking havoc with the glass fibre of the boat. There we got asked how much cash we had, some $3000 US, just in case we lost the mast or other major damage.They took an inventory of our electronic goods, cameras and the like, with the warning not to spend too much, as the country was that next day changing it's currency. At the time, we never knew what the coutesy flag of the country was, so had a sailmaker make one as soon as we stopped. It with the currency changed that next day, ho hum.

Next port, civilisation, Gdynia in Poland, where we visited Gdansk and were made very welcome. Then onto Wisby in Gotland, then Oxelosunde in Sweden, Nynashamn and back to Stockholm where in those last four ports, we nearly got ran over by a car ferry in a storm(with Wagner's ride of the valkyries, blasting through the boat speakers in the stern), ran aground , crashed the boat, had magnetic anomalies and just got generally pissed and a whole load more happenings, if I were to write, I would be here all night.

A fantastic and enlightening experience, which now as I have managed to recover all my records and photographs, intend to when I get my act together, blog it on live journal


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