to celebrate the old man's b-day - he turned 30 on saturday - we went camping. it was a very spider and snake-a-riffic weekend. thankfully, mostly daddy long legs and harmless black snakes. but creepy crawlies just the same.
the campground we stayed at had lots of rv's. i love me a big rv. but really, when you have a 100 foot rv with a kitchen, washer/dryer and satellite tv it's just NOT camping anymore. it's portable hoteling. those suckers have air conditioning, too. we decided we want a little fifth-wheel kind of camper. or a pop-up camper.
boxed milk and sleeping on the ground just ain't cutting it anymore.
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