In the interest of avoiding going through this explanation with everyone I know, here is a summary of my plan for the next, oh, few months to year:
Run away with my love, work on organic farms for room & board. Go up and down North America. Adventure.
Before you start grilling me, please make sure your question hasn’t already been answered in the FAQs below.
When are you leaving?
We need to be out of our current place on the first of September, but we’ll stick around San Francisco until Chris gets his last paycheck on the 20th.
Where are you staying until then?
On people’s couches and maybe camping out in backyards. Got a couch or a backyard in or around San Francisco? Call me.
What happened to school?
Meh.
So you’re going to be a farmer now?
For the time being, yes. =D
Actually, we’ll be staying at places in the WorldWide Opportunities on Organic Farms network — some of which aren’t actually farms, oddly enough. Who knows how much actual farmwork we’ll end up doing.
What are you doing with all of your stuff?
Selling it, for the most part.
Have a rough itinerary?
Yup! We’re leaving on September 20th, hopefully to a place somewhere close by for a short stay to ease ourselves into the whole thing.
For most of October we’ll be in SoCal, visiting both of our families and hanging out in Riverside for some reason.
At the end of October we’ll make our way up to the Northwest (probably on a train). We’ll mix farm stays with doing the touristy thing in Portland and Seattle (Chris has never been) and hopefully see some old pals.
We’re hoping to find a nice farm to stay at up there until the holidays roll around — and surely, our parents will miss us so dearly that they’ll demand we fly back down to California on their dime. =D
After Christmas, we want to check out Mexico and hope to get around just fine with Chris’s minimal Spanish skills.
If we haven’t run out of money by March we’ll head over to the East Coast, since Chris hasn’t been there either.
How are you going to get around?
Trains and buses mostly. If we feel really courageous, we may get bikes at some point.
How are you going to pay for it?
With money, mostly. We’re hoping (admittedly, very naively) that if we start to run out of money we can plunk down and make some more — you know, Chris is a fancy barista and I, uh, can knit…
Seriously, you’re dropping out of school? But Jenny, you must go to school!
I’ll admit, I’ve only heard this one from uptight family members. I can’t imagine why they’re still surprised at this point; I’ve dropped out how many times now? Yeah, this is the fourth time.
(Here’s one that, actually, no one has asked yet, but I’m pretty sure someone will.) Hey, I live in one of those places you’re going to, and think y’all are cool cats. How about you come stay with me for a while?
You’ve got it.