With the plummeting costs of domestic and some international flights, travelling has never seemed so cost effective. With budget airlines within E.U. such as RyanAir and EasyBudget, one could take a day trip to Morocco from Spain, all for the cost of the finest bourgeois steak – (20-35£). Though with having tasted the merits of budget airlines, I couldn’t help but feel that I was overlooking a certain sense of adventure and freedom that the open road brings.

Hitching often presents views such as this one of the Spanish Sierra that you can't see from a car or bus or train...
However, domestic or international bus or train travel tends to put a vice grip on exercising any travelers right to freedom, and relegates us to the ever increasing border bureaucracy. I, however, have decided to cut all inclusions of “travel” from my budget itinerary, and join the throng of thumb wagers!
My troubles of managing budget and travel hit me hard as soon as I landed at Frankfurt Airport, Germany. I was either ill-informed or hadn’t bothered to carefully extract my landing details off my boarding pass (figuring there to be only on Frankfurt Ah-Main airport). I landed more than an hour and a half away from the city! My confusion was compounded when I was asked for more than 12£, so I could be transferred by bus to the city. I took the initiative to decline and head for the motorway. Now at this point I had never hitchhiked in my life, but I was attempting to stretch every cent to my name. Before reaching the motorway I was approached by 2 Germans who overheard my dismay and offered me a ride into Frankfurt. I know this isn’t exactly the kind of hitching story you expected, though this was the single most emotional incentive to open myself further to the idea. Since then the kindness of strangers and their willingness to go beyond the call has produced some heartwarming moments.
Onwards I have hitchhiked down into the Southern tip of Germany and into the lovely lake town of Lake Konstanz, bordered by Switzerland, Austria, and partially by France. I then followed on from there to Prague, and also further within the Czech Republic. There was then a slight discourse to change plans and take a train throughout more Central and Eastern European countries. Arriving back in Spain however, the idea was dusted off and implemented once more, hitching becoming my preferred method of transport from the stunning Capital of Madrid to The Sierra Mountains and back again.
So now that I’ve laid my road tested credentials on the table, I’d like to offer some tips and handy hints to those willing to extend their travelling repertoire to a different kind of ride (please note that these tips are influenced by my time spent on the road in Western Europe and probably more applicable to that region).
There are loads of do’s and don’ts for this sport. It helps to know a few basics, but most of the time it comes down to you and your ability to interact and read situations. The subject itself is easily researchable on the internet. You will meet a lot of nice, friendly and down to earth people. Many folk I’ve meet on my journeys have helped me in some way, such as assisting in organizing my accommodation with them when I’ve “neglected” to compensate myself. This is fantastic when learning a new language or requiring practice, but you will also meet some disinterested or disenchanted characters, though I’ve seldom had a bad experience. Personally I feel bettered by the whole experience, and it all just depends on how you subject yourself.
Below is also a list of helpful car-share websites.
You can read and research, and exhaust a list of websites to harden the most nubile approach, but there is nothing like thumbing down your first ride!