Tag: glamping

  • More Holiday Scotsman Glamping

    As promised, I’d like to share photos from the inside of my 1962 Scotsman Scottie during my last campout at Tyler State Park’s Pineywoods Christmas in the Park event.  I tried to make the most of every inch of the ten-foot interior.  For the outdoor décor, click here. Hope you enjoyed my little tour!  In…

  • Ten Reasons I Go Glamping

    Me in costume. I love camping like a girl, glamour-camping, or glamping as it is known these days.  This kind of camping doesn’t require a camp stove, campfire, or sleeping bags.  It doesn’t even require cooking or any kind of “roughing it.”  It’s camping for girls, and I love it.  Why would a woman who…

  • Not quite ready to die. . .not just yet!

    A student once asked me if I wanted to die. “Pardon me?”  I looked up from my desk where I was grading papers to see him standing in front of me. “Do you want to die?” he repeated. “Is that a threat or a rhetorical question?” “I’m just asking because you’re older and you couldn’t…

  • Lights On Lights Off

    Last I wrote I left you thinking that I had finally made it to the campground and was set up and ready for the night.  Uh, think again.   I got all settled in, rearranging and putting back all the things that moved and were put away during my travels, and was just about to don…

  • Broke Down But Not Broken

    A funny thing happened on the way to my last campout.  My car broke down.  Actually it wasn’t funny at all.  It was awful.  150 miles from home, I waved my caravan pals on as I waited for the tow truck.  I didn’t have to wait long, thank goodness.  I mean, thank the Lord.  Soon…