Not for fun.
The only time I’ve really ever traveled alone was the long ass bus ride from Jacksonville Florida to Lexington, Kentucky.
My girlfriend, at the time, convinced me to go down to Jacksonville to visit her family and then decided to break up with me so I didn’t have much else to do but hope on a Greyhound and ride for hours and hours and hours.
Then, my dumb ass took her back and let her convince me to actually MOVE to Jacksonville so we loaded up the U-haul…she headed out to get food and cops showed up and arrested me based on the cold checks SHE wrote under out account.
She came back, learned I was arrested so she headed back to Jacksonville with all of our stuff- mostly MY stuff- and that was that.
Love, Peace and Sharkyness