As a lifestyle choice in London I liked it because I was “beating the system” and it was sort of “alternative”,
Margaret Thatcher and her big and small C “Cconservative” fans had a hard-on against New Age Travellers at the time, so it felt good to pretend to be one, though I didn’t actually travel much, and I had a very well paid IT job in the City at the time so didn’t fit the socioeconomic slot either.
Pretty much anything Margaret Thatcher was against I was for, and vice verse, except lean-burn engines.
Objectively though it rather sucked. As well as the no property thing, you had to sneak around all the time, and I was woken up a few times by the van being broken into, requiring defensive action. Gets to be a bit of a pain after a while.
Doing it in a non-urban setting might be pleasanter but you lose the protection of anonymity that a city gives and it wouldnt necessarily be all that easy to find parking spots. I’d think you’d be more likely to get away with it in Taiwan, where people tend to mind their own business.
One curious thing: When discussing this with colleagues and acquiantances a common reaction, especially from women, was
Essex Girl “Ooh, I wouldnt stand for that if I caught you parking on my street. I’d be right on to the police.”
Me “Why is that. What harm would I be doing?”
Essex Girl "Well, Ah mean, you might be a pervert’
I don’t (and didn’t) get it. I might of course be a pervert, but its presumably a lot easier to be a practicing pervert behind the hedge and curtains of a detached house than it is parked up in a truck.
The price of non-conformity is the presumption of perversion?