There's lots of tunes. Lots and lots of themed music.
Coffee. It's a must, and it's pretty much my only vice...except for scotch. No sugar, no junk, nada.
And then there's the requisite surprise that will occur. I will at some point, maybe more than once, randomly pull over on the side of the road.
Then we will traipse through whatever the terrain is, possibly trespass onto private property, towards that thing I saw. That thing I saw is some place interesting where I want to take some shots.
In this instance, it was a hay barn. Off to the shoulder the car went. And off we went through ditches, trees, and crops to this little barn. It's where I took my leather halter top shots too.
Moral of the story? When you road trip with me, be prepared for anything.
And don't forget the coffee.
*p.s. I love all the beach sand still stuck to my legs and arms!*