Okay, it’s not very nice of me. But when I go camping I get snarky.
But I’ve learned my lesson.
Maybe a little luxury ain’t a bad thing.
Some state parks, where we do most of our camping, save the best spots for RVs.
On our current camping trip, to get a waterfront view, we reserved a site with electricity.
Usually I laugh at the RV “campers” with their holiday lights, televisions, and air conditioning.
But with a heat index of 104º F (40º C), I was happy to take my sister’s suggestion that we bring a fan.
After all, we can’t have the little pooter getting hot, can we?
Your Turn: What’s your idea of luxury? Sleeping in a tent under the stars? Or surrounding yourself with cool, conditioned air, refrigerated food, and your favorite shows just steps away?