When I was a young man, myself and a friend and our wives were roaming around Arizona. We were young and didn't have much money.
Or a map.
We got lost, and after several hours came to an old hotel/motel place in the mountains with a large swimming pool that was unkept and had green water. There was a natural type bridge thing there too, as I recall. We slept in our vehicles because we were nearly broke, and eventually found our way out, and managed to eat enough to not die, and life went on.
But we never forgot finding "Hotel California" in the middle of nowhere. We still talk about it 45 years later.
With today's modern gizmos and gadgets, I wonder if entire generations are missing out on the great adventure and sensation of actually being "lost"?
Or a map.
We got lost, and after several hours came to an old hotel/motel place in the mountains with a large swimming pool that was unkept and had green water. There was a natural type bridge thing there too, as I recall. We slept in our vehicles because we were nearly broke, and eventually found our way out, and managed to eat enough to not die, and life went on.
But we never forgot finding "Hotel California" in the middle of nowhere. We still talk about it 45 years later.
With today's modern gizmos and gadgets, I wonder if entire generations are missing out on the great adventure and sensation of actually being "lost"?