My First Car

My first car was an old Volkswagen Beetle.
For years I thought it was a pre-WWII civilian car but later found it was
actually a 1945 military Volkswagen similar to the one pictured above. The main
difference was that mine was not a convertible and the fuel it used was propane
that was in two large propane tanks on the roof.
I bought the car in Frankfurt from a soldier
who was going home. The cost was a whopping $75.00. It was extremely reliable. I
never had to do anything but give it an occasional tune up, replace the brakes
once and replaced the tires.
It was a very rough ride even on
the autobahn. It was also noisy. But, it was great transportation and a good
conversation piece.

When I got transferred to Bordeaux France, I
took the car with me, but ended up trading it for an almost new Vespa motor
scooter - quite similar to the one pictured above, except mine was older, was
painted black, had a sidecar and a backrest instead of the passenger seat. I loved that Vespa. I was a court reporter on
civilian component duty and lived with a captain, a chief warrant officer, and
another enlisted man in a suite in the Hotel Bordeaux. We rarely had anything to do. In
fact we only had one courtsmartial in the 28 months I was stationed there. As a
result we did a great deal of traveling on our scooters. I traveled from Spain
to Germany and up as far as Belgium. All four of us had either Lambretta
or Vespa scooters and the other enlisted man and our Captain both had cars, but
we preferred to travel on the scooters. We had planned a trip to Portugal, but
only got as far as Madrid, Spain because there was so much to see and do on the
way.
The scooters got close to 100 miles per gallon.
Bolted to each side of the front wheel we had racks for gas cans for extra fuel.
Two of us had sidecars and two had luggage racks on the back. In a holder that
was bolted to the
inside of the wind deflector we each had bulky military walkie talkies and a
headset that we used to talk to each other while driving. That was hard to use
because when we wanted to talk we had to reach down, take the radio out of the
rack, and press the talk button. We carried all of our camping gear in the two
sidecars. Occasionally we would remove the side cars and would put our gear in a
tiny trailer that the Captain had.
Whenever we traveled, we rarely used the
major highways, but rather preferred to travel along what we call the "blue
lines" in the US. That is by far the best way to travel. The people are far more
friendly and you get to see things the average tourist rarely gets to see.
When traveling we rarely stayed in a hotel,
but rather stayed in one of the many campgrounds across Europe. I don't recall
many of the specifics about individual trips other than what we saw, but I do
recall that we made a one week trip to Bruge, Belgium from Bordeaux and my total
cost including food and fuel was less than 200 deutschmarks or about $50. We
used several types of currency...Military Script, US Dollars (illegal to use
these), French Franks, and German Marks. Dollars were hard to come by but would
buy much more. Other than the Dollars, Script and Marks were the most popular.
In many areas, American cigarettes were valuable barter - with one cigarette
worth over $1.
The food was outstanding. We never ate at
traditional restaurants, but rather in small gasthouses along the roadside.
When I left France for the States I wanted to
bring the Vespa back with me but could not afford it and the military would not
ship it because I didn't have enough rank. I ended up selling it for about $150
to my replacement.