Even though we just passed the six month out of the USA mark, today actually marks one year that we have been homeless and living out of a suitcase. It was one year ago today that we began Chapter One of the Grand Adventure when we flew to Hawaii for one month. (Refresher – Chapter One Hawaii, Chapter Two Idaho/Wa Bike Tour, Chapter Three Ireland/Scotland/England/Norway, Chapter Four
Betty Road Trip, Chapter Five SE Asia, Chapter Six New Zealand, Chapter Seven Seychelles, Chapter Eight Bulgaria)
I’ve learned a lot living with only the things I can get in one suitcase and one backpack and it is frankly by far the most valuable lesson of all the lessons so far.
Simple is best. Simple is easiest. Simple is fabulous.
I stressed so much about what to pack when we were preparing for the journey. And as the time has gone on its come down to the tried and true items
that I wear over and over and over. If you are a follower of my personal Facebook page you see me in the same clothes again and again. Because those are the things that work. If it doesn’t work it is either stuffed in the bottom of my suitcase or I have
already rid myself of it. I expect my clothes to work for me.
The Green T-shirt is my best example. I have a green t-shirt that I have owned for at least twenty years. Obviously they don’t make t-shirts like this anymore because it is a superb quality t-shirt. The funny
thing is I got it from my Mom, she didn’t like it and had only worn it a few times. This was in 1997. I remember because we were going to Japan and that is the first travel destination I took the green t-shirt. And I am still wearing that darn
thing today in Bulgaria twenty years and god knows how many millions of miles later. I’ve shared several photos I could find of me over the years in that doggone t-shirt.
Finding a simple, quality and comfortable piece of
clothing is just what I need in my Fab Fifties and on the Grand Adventure. I have a few other items with me that are pretty old (blue checked dress at least 20 years, navy blue blouse with white embroidery 11 years, and teal linen sundress 8 years) and have stood the test of time and when the day comes and they literally fall apart I will feel the loss.
One suitcase. One backpack. One year. It’s hard
for me to imagine now why I ever needed all those clothes and shoes and handbags and stockings and lingerie and necklaces and earrings and scarves and STUFF. It feels good every time I put on my trusty green t-shirt and I know the pure joy of a simple,
uncomplicated and fabulous adventure life. Year Two – suitcase in tow, green t-shirt ready to go.