Fall Travels: Planning and Setting Out
I’ve always wanted to go. I felt drawn to the West. Growing up in the Deep South, I read Louis L’amour books as a kid and romanticized the image of it. In college, I found a love for Cormac McCarthy and photography and film and wanted even more to see and shoot it and write about it for myself. So I’m going on a trip. Three months, California, Oregon, and Washington. Maybe they’ll live up to my romanticized view and maybe they won’t. But I’ll know for myself.
The idea that I could actually do this began taking shape during my last semester of college. It kicked into high gear when I went on a spring break trip to Glacier National Park in Montana with five of my closest friends. Being there, out in the mountains and snow and tall pines, I decided I had to find a way. I spent the summer making a detailed itinerary (while still leaving room for spontaneity). The big hurdle was finding a home away from home — somewhere to sleep for three months. The solution? The back of my Honda CR-V.
My dad and I drew up plans for a platform in the back of the car to support a bed. The problem is that the back of my car, with the rear seats laid flat, is only about 60 inches long, and I’m kind of tall. We’d need extra space for me to fully lay down. We realized that with the front seats slid all the forward, we had just enough room — but there was a small canyon of empty space between where the back seats ended and the front seats began. Thus the platform. After a couple of trips to Lowe’s, my dad and I (and his shop full of tools) got to work.
Each side was covered with carpet to avoid splinters. We had some old carpet scraps on hand from past projects and picked up a few feet more at Lowe’s to make up the difference. This added a little padding and a layer of protection. (Shoutout Dad for applying a little engineering expertise to this project. You’re the best.)
That’s the load out! A way to sleep, plus several bags of clothes, photo equipment, cooking supplies, and a tent — for a reprieve from car sleeping once in awhile. Home for three months of me, the open road, and the vastness of the American west.