Wheels of Aurelia, a girls’ road trip, may be my favorite game of 2015 so far


I don’t think my mother ever expected to have such a wild daughter as me. She’s an accountant, and we have nothing in common. Maybe because of that, I hang onto what little I know of her teen years in the 1970s like flowers pressed in a book: Her summers in a seaside town, hitchhiking along the road at night with her troublemaker friend. The time my grandfather came to pick her up from the rest stop where she’d gone to hang out with boys, and how he thundered with disapproval.

Those are really the only stories I know about her childhood, except for the one where my grandmother forced her to wear a wool dress she despised. I don’t know what it would have been like to become a woman right when Summer of Love was ending, with the roulette wheel of the road and strangers’ cars your only…

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