Camping Fun

‘Had a great time camping this weekend.  ‘Slept too little and talked too much, walked too little and ate too much.

…And took too much.  Now I have to put it all away again!  For each part, I make a chart: / Did we need any? Were there too many? / If it weren’t there, would we care?

I’m compulsive enough that I keep a Master List. Yeah, the list grows every year.  By now it has 10 categories of up to 25 items each.  (Now, I pick and choose; I don’t pack 150 things.  Do I?)   Wanna know why I’m so careful?  So glad you asked!  Can any of you relate to this?  Day 1: “Why do you pack so much stuff?  Next time you should let me pack.” Day 2: “For this meal we are poorly equipped.  Next time you should let me pack.”

Tonight I made more lists:  Forgot these / Glad I took these / Would be a good idea / Less of these / More of these / Took, but didn’t use / These were bad ideas…

The longer I do this, the more I understand the whole RV thing: fill it with second-hand dishes, some sleeping bags, and six hundred dollars worth of gas, and you’re good to go!  But have you seen those RV sites?  Set foot out your door, and you’re in the middle of some stranger’s game of gin rummy.  [Or worse!]  It gives a whole new meaning to “Out of the frying pan, into the fire.”

Maybe you can tell from my lists I’m a cabin camper, complete with indoor plumbing–and electricity if I can get it. Some don’t even call it camping.  I DON’T CARE!  I bet it will make some of you want to throw your computer to the floor when I tell you my cabin even had a microwave and a TV.

My friend told me about somebody who disliked crowded campgrounds.  He said the thing makes no sense:  Daily, in the cities, people are squeezed together like sardines.  So a couple of weekends a year they drive a couple hours away—and squeeze themselves together like sardines.

Ahh, America.  Ya gotta love it.

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13 Responses to Camping Fun

  1. marian says:

    I camp in a tent, sleep in a bag on the ground… but that’s as far as I go. I have to be in a state park with hot showers, toliets and electricity… with fast food places and souvenir shops near by. Ha! How’s that for roughing it? 😛

    Glad you had a good time this weekend! Love ya Elsie! 😀
    BTW…I have a Master list too. hehe

    • elsiephoebe says:

      At a Youth Rally some years ago, I discovered the “hard” way (pardon the pun) that I cannot sleep on the ground/floor without turning into a giant ball of pain. You GO, Girl!

  2. marian says:

    Well, it’s been a number of years ago since I last tried it… and I forgot to mention the air mattress that we pump up powered by the car’s battery. LOL

    My hubby says… What? No internet connection? That’s really roughin’ it!!!

  3. just me says:

    Now THAT’S my style of camping! We have an RV, I love it! we have a/c added to the list of amenities though! If you go RVing with friends then it’s each other’s campsite that you land in upon opening your door. LOL It makes it a bit more bearable ha ha ha! =D Glad you had a wonderful time!

  4. Sapphira says:

    glad to have you back!

  5. just me says:

    only some of us stay in….others play on the dunes and the ocean waves…or take a trip to the outlet mall for a little
    R & R shopping. 🙂 or get one of those to die for dark chocolate/carmel apple thingys from the candy store mmmmm….=D

  6. Mish says:

    Eh-hem!!! That is so not camping! However, I do understand how you guys can’t sleep on the ground. Some of your family would be a little extra grumpy that weekend! 😉 heh

  7. Mish says:

    I could continue this but i won’t. We agree to DISAGREE! 😛

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