I wanted to do this lovely big blog post a few days ago, when it
was THE actual anniversary of our first year on the road. As it turned
out though, we did spend almost the whole day on the road, travelling up to
Queenstown to pick up our first van, Batty. Massive thanks to our new
friend Murray from Southern Campers for giving these two friendly 'hitch
hikers' a lift and saving us a fortune in getting both us and the van from A to
B! If you're ever planning a self-drive tour of the South Island, Murray
has beautiful camper vans in various sizes and can pick up and drop off to
Queenstown, Dunedin, Gore and Invercargill. Can't recommend this guy
highly enough, and thanks to him, we were able to mark our special day by
visiting one of our favourite spots of this past year, the massive and
stunningly beautiful Lake Wakatipu, and in particular Kingston. We never
thought we would be going back there any time soon but we couldn't have picked
a more fitting place to be on the day, or indeed any place we would have liked
to be more. The warmth and generosity of the people we have met over the
past year still never ceases to amaze us.
The meaning of life. Or something like that...
I always thought when the time
came; when our first year was up, that I would have everything planned in my
head of what I wanted to say and all the things we have learned during that time.
So many thoughts have run through my head and I've thought to myself 'I must
remember that!' But now it's here, I really don't know where to begin.
I'd love to write something terribly impressive and profound but all I keep
getting is one recurring theme. It may not be the kind of thing you
expect or hope for me to pass on after spending an entire year in a van; after
all, I must have learned a squillion helpful tips or camping tricks,
surely? But here it is anyway. This is what I've learned, this is
what it all boils down to.
What this year has taught me,
is that we have just three main jobs in life:
1. Respect our health
2. Respect each other
3. Respect the earth
It is up to us to make sure we
do those jobs and do them well.
When Gareth and I first hit the
road, we didn't really respect our health at all. We were fairly fit and
active due to Gareth's physical job and the fact we didn't have a car meant we
walked around 15km every day on average. But we still took our bodies for
granted. We ate too much crap and drank far too much alcohol and fizzy
drink. We didn't think we were eating badly; we actually considered
ourselves to be 'foodies' and thought that we ate very well but a huge
percentage of what we ate was fat. As a result we got sick fairly often;
in fact our travels were delayed by two weeks right at the start because we
both got the flu and had to wait until we were both recovered before we could
go anywhere!
It took us around four months
before our eating and drinking habits started to really catch up with us.
Back when we lived in Whangamata and walked for miles every day we could get
away with it; but now we were spending most days either driving or doing
sedentary work, we had no chance of burning it off. Most people report
putting on around 5kg when living on the road but I knew for a fact I had put
on at least 10kg, if not 15kg and Gareth even more. We didn't have any
scales to know for sure but our clothes were telling us all we needed to know!
By the time winter was over, we were officially getting fat - hang on, did I
say getting fat? We WERE fat. I'm not going to bore you with the
hows or whys of how we went vegan but we ditched the meat, dairy and eggs
(there goes most of the fat, right there), bought a water filter jug to have on
our tiny bench and kicked the fizzy. We also try to have as many alcohol
free days as possible. Whilst we're not back to our previously slim
selves yet, we feel amazing; the healthiest we have ever felt in our
lives. It's awesome to feel so genuinely healthy on the inside.
Hopefully the outside will catch up soon too!
We're so healthy now it's ridiculous!
That's one bonus we have
definitely found of living this way; you become a lot more in tune with your
body and what it needs to keep happy and healthy. Although we were
putting on weight, we were still able to look after our bodies to a far greater
extent and with the exception of having the measles back in August and an awful
stomach bug which was attributed to poor quality drinking water, we haven't
been ill since that first bout of the flu a year ago. I'm not sure why
but I think a lot of it is down to being able to look after yourself and rest
as necessary when your body tells you it needs to. For most people, when
you live in a house and always have others to look after, you don't get the
time to do that. Indeed, it was a worry of Gareth's before we set out on
our travels that my immune system was too weak to cope with this way of
life. To be honest, it was a worry of mine too. Instead, I have
never felt better or been sick less! Even Liam was surprised when he came
to visit us in September and said he had never known me to be so healthy.
After making so many positive
changes and feeling the difference, no way will we ever go back. It's one
of those things, you know? It's like, we all KNOW that we only have one
life, one body and that we have to look after it. Yet still, we
don't. I think living with so little stuff has made us more aware and
appreciative of that. At the end of the day, our bodies are really all we
have. If they don't work properly, well you really do have nothing.
As for respecting each other,
people always laugh when I tell them that I think I'm a kinder person
now. Apparently they reckon I was kind already, which is nice. But
I have more time to be kind, to talk to people, to be helpful,
to go out of my way for others. It brings me even more joy now than it
did before and I definitely feel a difference. This year I'm looking
forward to sending Christmas cards for the first time in probably almost 15
years. When I joined Simple Savings I stopped doing that, for the sake of
saving money. But some things aren't about the money. This year
I want to take the time to do something so lovely and
traditional and write a few lines to the people we care about to let them know
we are thinking of them. This year I have the time. Now we feel
truly part of the community here, I also want to give something back and am
thinking of ways I can volunteer. I suggested the local SPCA to Gareth
and he thought it was a great idea - as long as I don't try and bring all the
animals home to the van!
Our laundry is safe with Casper - alas, not the veggie plants!
As for relationships, most
people wouldn't be daft enough to even think about living this way with someone
they didn't feel they could get along with and I'm not kidding when I say we
have never had an argument, either before living in the van or since. We
respect each other's space and appreciate that it's not going to be lollipops
and rainbows all the time. When one of us has a blue day we do our best
to look after the other and if one of us is grumpy or stressed, we take the
time to explain why so that the other understands and can try and help each
other feel better. This may not sound like much at all, but when you live
in such a small space you can't go stomping off to the next room in a huff if
you're upset or your nose is put out of joint! I think we're definitely
more considerate of one another, I would like to think I am far more so now
than I was when we lived in the house. We spoil each other in simple ways
and have never needed to shower each other with gifts but do so even less now;
which is just as well as we have nowhere to put them!
Wherever we go, we leave no trace
Which brings me to the third
'job' - respecting the earth. I'm pretty sure I've already talked about
this before but it goes without saying we consume so much less and appreciate
our surroundings so much more. Not just resources such as power and water
but surprisingly enough fuel as well. You're probably thinking 'how the
heck can that be?' Simple, really. We only ever use the van when we
are actually travelling. When we are parked up we always walk to the
shops or anywhere else we need to go that's within several kilometres walking
distance. It's good for us to stretch our legs but we never realised just
how much we were saving in fuel and wear and tear on our vehicle. When we
picked up Batty the other day, I was amazed to see that she had done just
17,000km in a whole year of travelling, despite going from one end of NZ to the
other. In comparison, I used to do an average of 50,000km a year in my
little Mazda when I lived back in Whangamata - and I worked from home! Think
about it; how often do you just hop in the car to do five minute jobs?
For a lot of people it's several times a day, every day. All that money
and fuel, wasted just going nowhere. It really goes to show how much
these little needless trips add up.
All this and more awaits those who are willing to go and find it!
I think to really appreciate
what an awesome planet we live on, you have to get out and see it. Too
many people are only every concerned with what's happening in their own backyards.
New Zealand is an amazing, unspoilt country - but only if we don't spoil
it. We try to never leave a trace of where we've been and pick up other
people's litter as well; something which I may only have bothered to do
occasionally before, not made a habit of it. It's just another small
thing I have time for now, which makes me feel good.
I guess that's life for us in a
nutshell. We're kind to everything. Other people and creatures, the
planet and ourselves. When we first left the house last November, we
dreamed of a life of self sufficiency. A tiny house in a place where we
could grow our own food, enjoy space and peace and have animals roaming in the
back yard. Once we made the decision to keep living in the van however I
thought that this would never be possible. But I realised the other day,
to my surprise and delight, that this is exactly what we DO have. Our van
is our tiny house, we are growing our own food and have a menagerie of animals
to feed, walk and share the same space with. We'll make a video
soon, talking about some of the other things we've learned, as some of our
favourite highs and lows of the past 12 months. But on a personal level,
those are the things we've learned. They're probably the biggest really,
aren't they?
Even if you don't know where you're going, you'll get there in the end!
Last Christmas I got a tattoo
on my arm which says 'Not all those who wander are lost'. It was my way
of reassuring myself that I knew exactly where I was going (even though I
really didn't and was actually quite scared), as well as putting it out there to
others who doubted me that I knew exactly what I was doing, thank you very
much, and was definitely not lost. Even though I actually was. But
that's another thing I've learned. You have to get at least a little lost
before you can find yourself. I can say with all happiness and certainty,
I have done that now.
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