We hit the road on a journey from San Diego up to Portland. The idea was to keep on the move, we didn’t want to linger anywhere for too long.
We would wake each morning, cook breakfast and drive as far as we wished. Then we’d find a place to sleep and do it all over again the next day.
We surfed waves we had always dreamed of, got lost on empty roads in the middle of what seemed to be nowhere, made friends with some amazing humans and ate a shit load of Mexican.
All in all The United States of America is effing rad.