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Thoughts on Traveling the USA From a Foreigner’s Perspective

I first traveled to the United States of America four years ago, and I liked it so much that I've been back every year since.

My home country of Australia and the States have a lot in common – we mostly have pop culture and globalization to thank for that!

That being said, there were a few things I noticed when traveling the USA that properly wigged me out.

On the flip side, there were several factors of life in the States that I dearly wished my country would adopt – like the prices for electrical goods and Halloween!

Here are some thoughts I've had when traveling the USA, and if you're a foreigner like me, you've probably thought much the same thing, at one point or another.

New York City, from above. (Credit: Aurelien Guichard)
New York City, from above. (Credit: Aurelien Guichard)

“Tipping. I just don't get it.”

I think this would be top of the list for many foreigners from all over the world who are or have traveled through the United States.

In my native country, tipping isn't a thing. Bar and wait staff are paid fairly decently, with employers expected to make up their wage.

You may leave a dollar or two if a meal or service is especially exceptional, but that's about it.

So, coming to America and hearing that tipping was not only expected but made up the majority of workers' wages was a surprise.

As it was not a form of social etiquette that I was accustomed to, I was as confused as they come.

I felt lost figuring out how much I should tip, let alone for circumstances outside of restaurants and bars.

I got my nails done in Atlanta once and had no idea I had to tip the staff there on top of paying for the service itself.

Thankfully, I had an American friend there who let me know that it was the done thing – I would have just walked out the door!

If you grow up with tipping, it's ingrained. You do it automatically. It's the norm.

From an international perspective, the whole thing seems very confusing.

“Why is everything here so much cheaper than in my country?”

Here is another reason America both annoyed and delighted me, but for different reasons.

Shopping in the States was a lovely experience. Why? Well, everything was so much cheaper here than in my home country.

The first time I flew over, the Australian dollar was stronger than the USD.

I shopped so much that I had to buy another suitcase to take home with me. Whoops.

The delight, however, soon turned to anger. Why were we paying out the nose for the same things in Australia? It just didn't seem fair.

Then I moved to London and found out everything was more expensive still there. My anger was slightly mollified.

To this day, I consider my vacations to the USA to primarily be shopping trips, and I always make sure that I come over with a relatively empty suitcase.

Driving through the Badlands, Utah (Credit: Don Graham)
Driving through the Badlands, Utah (Credit: Don Graham)

“Driving on the right-hand side of the road. Fear.”

There's a reason why I haven't gone on my epic road trip across the United States yet – I find driving on the right (or, for me, the wrong) side of the road incredibly daunting.

That's why I always choose to look for a train or a bus ticket when traveling around the States.

That way, I still get to take in the epic countryside without the added stress of being behind the wheel.

I'll eventually have to bite the bullet and get over it. I love road trips, and the USA has some pretty darn good ones on offer.

Not to mention the appeal of driving in almost any other country in the world – Australia is in the minority in that regard!

“Halloween is the best holiday ever. Why isn't it a bigger deal in (insert country here)?”

I've always loved Halloween, thanks to having an early onset appreciation for all things macabre (I mainly blame the Goosebumps books for this fascination).

It just wasn't ever a big deal in Australia.

There's be a half-hearted attempt at selling some Halloween chocolates at the local supermarkets and maybe a scary(ish) movie on TV. That would be about it.

I was always so jealous of my American counterparts, getting to dress up and go Trick or Treating, or later on attending to rad parties every year.

Although Halloween is starting to catch on in Australia and the UK, as a fully-fledged adult now, I think “too little, too late!”

Iconic San Francisco (Credit: Nicolas Raymond)
Iconic San Francisco (Credit: Nicolas Raymond)

“I could live in New York, or Austin, or San Francisco or (so on and so forth)…”

I've been to eleven of the fifty American states and have stepped foot in many of its cities.

More often than not, I end up utterly enamored with whichever place I happen to be in.

When this happens, I usually start to envision what my life would be like there.

I can imagine catching the subway to work every day in New York, whiling away the weekends at Barton Springs pool in Austin, or rollerblading in San Francisco.

Yes, some of these are rather touristy activities to indulge in, but then again – the reality is that as a traveler, I am only passing through.

There are many things I love about the States and other factors that amaze me.

Yet, that's the appeal of the place – it is a country full of surprises and one I hope to revisit time after time.

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carrickbuss

Tuesday 6th of December 2016

Hi LC!

Interesting perspective. Your comment about driving on the right side of the road is funny - I have the same fear of doing it on the left! (chuckle). I suppose that's part of why we're so easily addicted to travel - all of the nuances, adrenaline, fears, and sensory overload combine to create really awesome memories and a sense of accomplishment.

Great post - thanks for sharing!

Carrick

LC Haughey

Tuesday 6th of December 2016

Thanks Carrick! Oh, I so wish I lived in a country that drove on the right side, it would make my life so much easier when travelling! Hopefully conquer that fear one day (the last time I tried, I popped the clutch in the middle of nowhere in Iceland, haha). Thanks for your comment!

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