I had my motion sickness bracelets on tight for the bus ride.
It was rocky, the roads never seemed to go in a straight line and I’m quite sure there were no windows cracked.
I put my head between my legs when the friendly Irish bus driver assured me that he would tell me when my stop was...
Hitchhiking isn’t a good idea. Cheap horror flicks, urban legends and worried fathers have all told us this. Still, there is a strange allure to putting on our best walking shoes and placing our fate at the mercy of an endless strip of pavement.
We decided to hitch a ride early one Northern...