I recently came across descriptions of Patrick Leigh Fermor like this, and also The Longest Way. And I was reading a short story about a guy crossing India by bike. Something very appealing about these fellows. Their trips were just “I am going to walk from point A to point B.” A couple ideas stood out to me about a a trip like that:
you don’t worry about the small stuff. You worry about “can I find something to eat tonight?”, “can I sleep somewhere tonight?”, and “can I make it to tonight without dying or getting lost in the desert?”
you meet a million of the places you wouldn’t have otherwise seen, and that nobody else you’ll ever talk to has seen
you sort of “earn” your way to each place. People they meet had respect for them, like instant-friends respect, because they’re walking/biking! That is crazy! White people travel in airplanes, they don’t walk or bike!
I don’t think I’ll change my trip to a “walk across India” trip. But I will keep their ideas fermenting in the back of my mind and see what happens.
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