One of the hardest things about
being broke and unemployed is when you need a vacation. Even when you’re not working, sometimes you
still need to get away. Away from your
endless job search, your crappy part-time job, your parents, your spiders, your
lazy lifestyle. But if you have no
money, you can’t really go on vacation.
Enter
awesome family members. I know that I am
one of the lucky ones when it comes to family.
I have close tides with kind family members who are always willing to
take me in. My aunt and uncle have a
big, beautiful ranch in wine country Virginia, so I called upon them for my
much needed getaway. All I needed was
enough money to get down there and back.
My beloved Zera made it all the way down on one tank of gas, and Jim the
boyfriend paid for half, so it was only about 60 bucks each. And my aunt and uncle spoiled us for the
rest.
We left at
7pm on Thursday night for the 8 hour drive, hoping we’d miss the weekend and
rush hour traffic by driving through the night.
Somehow it was backed up pretty much the whole way down, and we came to
a dead stop at 2am in New Jersey. I know
Jersey gets a bad rap, especially because of Jersey Shore and other recent
“reality” TV Shows that misrepresent it—but when you’re stuck on the turnpike
for an hour not going anywhere, I gotta tell you: that place smells!
I took a
nap in the back for a while and Jim drove, and when we finally got into
Delaware and further south, we breathed the fresh air and could see the stars
again, and it was beautiful. We got down
to Virginia a little after 3am and snuck into my aunt and uncle’s house,
stopping to see the baby chickens in their garage, then went straight to sleep.
The next
day I woke Jim the boyfriend up, eager to introduce him to my family, only to
find that no-one was home but the pets.
We went out for a cheap breakfast and came home to relax. That night, my aunt and uncle took us to meet
up with my cousin, and we all went out for Indian food. After stuffing ourselves and daring Jim to try
the #50 spiciness (the highest level), we went to a nearby frozen yogurt place
for desert. The next day we went to a
wine tasting and then had grilled salmon back at the house, with real southern
cooked peach cobbler to top it off—the first cobbler I’ve ever had. After that, we watched a movie, and the next
day just relaxed, learned a new board game and started the drive home late that
night.
Overall, I
spent less than a hundred bucks, got to see my family, got to explore the
southern countryside and relax in a new place—which is all I need in a
vacation.
So, if you’re
broke, unemployed, and living with your parents, take advantage of your far
away family members. They might not
spoil you like mine did, but they’ll at least give you a place to get away.
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