When I was about 18 I had a couple of mates that were trampers and I used to go off with them.
These were the days when all trampers met up, and had a regular social life when away, and I loved it.
Nights out in the seedier side of London
around all the bars with other drivers, was areal eye opener at 18 yrs old.

When I started driving myself in 79, I just took it that nights out went with the job, I never even thought of day work, I took for granted that trucking = nights out, …and that is the only way I saw it, and tbh still do.
Later on with a family it was already in my blood, rightly or wrongly I never considered day work for the reasons I pointed out, the downside was I missed a lot of my kids in their growing up, which yeh, is a regret, but all my kids have turned out great, with a good upbringing and I am proud of all 4 of them.
The upside is I have a good understanding faithful (and attractive
) wife, who met me when I was a tramper and has stood by me for all these years.
I saw a few countries and enjoyed the freedom over there and over here also.
However, whether I would start it now is debateable, the job has changed soooo much, but I still manage to have a social life during it, I park in places that I can enjoy, rather than a remote ■■■■ hole with no facilities, and do not operate the job as some stressful endurance excercise, like many do
…I reckon if a few more of you did that you would not see the nights out part of it as some occupational hazard, and coming out with the old and tired ‘sleeping in the tin box’ cliche.
I have all home comforts in the cab that go a long way to replicate a home,… so not all bad.
Tramping does not have to be a crap job, it is as good or as bad as YOU make it.
If you want my autograph Evil not a problem mate, I will sell you it anytime, just say the word. 