Girl Hobo found herself in the Ocala National Forest during her travels through Florida, where most of the visitors there are campers and fishermen, and nobody would notice a ragamuffin traveling alone…
The day that Girl Hobo met the Wingman, she had stowed away on a Great Smoky Mountain Railroad train that left Bryson City, NC, heading for the Nantahala Gorge. It wasn’t easy to sneak aboard a railroad car these days, and most hobos rarely attempt to board passenger trains, but Girl Hobo had a system…
When Girl Hobo was traveling in the Southeastern United States, she found herself being drawn to the coastal areas, where the beauty of the shorelines, marshlands and waterways captured her love of the sea. Memories came flooding back to her about her former life as a real girl, something that she couldn’t put her finger on…
We are Girl Hobo and Rusty (Ren and Troy), two greys who met on the Appalachian Trail. We started a life together, converted a van to travel and hike across the country, and we like to eat well. Now, we’re sharing what we’re learning on the road, and we’d love you to join us!