By Cameron McKirdy
I bought myself a dirty hippy van. Β Last week I took a gamble on a vintage Volkswagon Vanagon. Β I was her knight in shiningΒ armor. Β Her my companion for the open road. Β The adventure is on.
Take a look at how I found her in Hammond, Oregon. Β Plopped in a mud puddle. Β Unloved. Β Covered in bright green duct tape. Β My baby started right up, and I went for a test drive. Β The seller had to move immediately, so I scored the van for less than it’s worth – just $1,300.
Don’t duct tape your car kids. Β It sounds cool, but it’s NOT. Β I’ve spent four plus hours peeling tape off of the paint, and getting the goo removed with citrus cleaner. Β There’s still disgusting residue on it. Β Plus, there was some water underneath.
Look at it! Β Cleaning this should be a form of torture. Β My finger tips hurt.Β
She broke down on day two. Β Blew a hose and a belt. Β It cost $65 cash to get her towed across town to a trusted mechanic. Β
Yesterday I had to introduce my baby to Seaside Oregon’s finest surfing destination, The Cove. Β I shot this HD video walk around, and filmed the interior. Β I have lots of work to do, but at least the VW is clean. Β I scrubbed the carpets andΒ upholstery, and they came out fresh, exceeding my expectations. Β Thanks to my Dad for helping gut her. Β It was a big job, but now the Vanagon is in acceptable camping condition. Β What should I name the Volkswagon? Β Lots more soon. Β Comment if you like. Β Best wishes.
































