US Road Trip in a Mini: The Only Way to Travel
So on 20th September 2011 we headed to Heathrow to bolt a flight all the way to Scottsdale, Arizona. The flight was acceptable – no problems afar from armrest issues with the Danish biker beside me.
We got to the car rental board – a guy with sandals and white socks in fact ran to the board to get there afore me. I let him go, although it was appetizing to chase him just for the hell of it. They’d run out of mid-size ancestors saloons so we’re accustomed a Mini Cooper as a chargeless advancement as that’s all that’s left. We were gobsmacked. Travelling the US in a Mini – what could be better? As a acquaintance said, “Mustang bendable top? No? Mini? Yes. Brilliant”
I accept to own up to abyssal difficulties that aboriginal night beeline off the plane. The map-reading by artery name/number abashed me and we had to stop at a gas station. This was our aboriginal acquaintance of a US aborigine traveling out of their way to advice out. The accessory spent a acceptable 5 account cogent us absolutely how to get to our auberge if all we had asked was how to get to a accurate highway. We were absolutely bowled over by the helpfulness and it was to serve as an indicator of how the anniversary was traveling to develop.
