Before we went, my mom and dad found a used converted mail van on the Internet. That little blue van carried the bike, tires, fuel, pop-up, food, tables, everything! We had to unload everything before we could sleep at night. When we got tired, we'd pull over into the "services," set our phones for the two-hour "free" time allotment, lean against the windows and sleep until the phones went off. Then, we were back on the road until we could get home. I've never been so tired.