Dear_one wrote:
I have managed to find some wonderful, free, private places to camp. It is harder to hide with a car than a bicycle, but my favourite was from reading an old map showing a picnic area on a rural road. It was near sunset, and I'd passed the entrance, but realized where it was because the rest of the road was devoid of geographical interest. I went back and found a semi-overgrown driveway, leading to a loop road with the remains of two outhouses. I parked discreetly, and was not noticed by an amorous couple who arrived shortly after by motorcycle for a quick tryst.
Once, I was travelling with a friend, and we both wanted to visit a specialty store before starting the day's drive. I'd have saved an hour if I'd stopped to let him pour some coffee in first.
I remember those days, finding nooks and crannies or a farmers field. No car to hide if one is hitching.
I'm not sure those places exist much anymore.
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