Hi Everyone,
I just finished a cross country trip from WA to Ohio and then down to MO and back home in my daily driver TR6. I admit it was exhausing and a little crazy perhaps, but what the heck - no guts no glory (or too foolish to know any better). The reason for my trip was to visit with my son. Jacob got married after the Marines and settled in OH, so I also hauled a trailer to deliver all of his things to Ohio and continued on to MO for vacation.
I was disappointed I didn't see one LBC on my trip, but was suprised at all the conversations started up by perfect strangers when I would stop, and they saw my car. For instance, one lady at a gas station in North Dakota rushed up to me and told me how she had a car like mine when she met her husband - she said they had to sell their TR6 and she really missed it. Another guy in Wyoming walked up to me at midnight in a Wyoming rest stop and shared with me how his brother brought back a TR6 from England when he was in the Air Force in the 70' - he apparently still has the car. Still another TR6 owner saw me in South Dakota, walked up to me as I pulled into the parking lot, and congratulated me on the cross country trip. We could have talked together for hours, but wife non verbals let me know I was pushing it. There were many other examples, but it was kind of a neat side light I had not counted on.
Anyone else gone on trips across the US and had similar experiences?
I just finished a cross country trip from WA to Ohio and then down to MO and back home in my daily driver TR6. I admit it was exhausing and a little crazy perhaps, but what the heck - no guts no glory (or too foolish to know any better). The reason for my trip was to visit with my son. Jacob got married after the Marines and settled in OH, so I also hauled a trailer to deliver all of his things to Ohio and continued on to MO for vacation.
I was disappointed I didn't see one LBC on my trip, but was suprised at all the conversations started up by perfect strangers when I would stop, and they saw my car. For instance, one lady at a gas station in North Dakota rushed up to me and told me how she had a car like mine when she met her husband - she said they had to sell their TR6 and she really missed it. Another guy in Wyoming walked up to me at midnight in a Wyoming rest stop and shared with me how his brother brought back a TR6 from England when he was in the Air Force in the 70' - he apparently still has the car. Still another TR6 owner saw me in South Dakota, walked up to me as I pulled into the parking lot, and congratulated me on the cross country trip. We could have talked together for hours, but wife non verbals let me know I was pushing it. There were many other examples, but it was kind of a neat side light I had not counted on.
Anyone else gone on trips across the US and had similar experiences?