My bf is big on camping and "roughing it". I can totally relate to the
sitting around a campfire and eating and drinking way too much. However,
with bf, there is always another grueling hike waiting around the corner...
So yeah, after camping I come home dying for a bath and a razor, anything
that doesn't smell like B.O., camp smoke or bug spray, and REAL food. But I
love the time we spend doing that kind of stuff, and it generally only takes
a couple days to get back into the swing of things. Definitely gives you an
appreciation for the comforts of home we tend to take for granted!
det
> It's noon and I'm still in my night-gown. I feel fuzzy-headed and so
> dumpy that I can't believe my size 14's still fit. I'm scared to
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> Dally
> My bf is big on camping and "roughing it". I can totally relate to the
> sitting around a campfire and eating and drinking way too much.
We had four campsites for the 17 of us and it turned into a sort of
progressive drinking game. Margaritas at my sister's, wine at my
mother's, beer at one brothers, tequila shooters at anothers... I
typically have one glass of wine a week. Four to six drinks a day was
much more the norm on this outing.
I had prepared for the wrong battles. I was worried about my diet, but
the food ended up being really good - one brother has turned out to be a
fantastic camp chef. (Ever see anyone go camping with a cooler full of
fresh herbs and three or four kinds of vinegar and oils? He even had
toasted sesame oil, my favorite!) He made marinated grilled chicken
breasts the first day and there were enough left-overs to keep me sated
for most of the week. We had fried fresh fish one day, but honestly if
you're going to eat fried food once a year it OUGHT to be fresh fish
caught by yours truly!
I just hadn't thought through what I'd do if a brother handed me a
tequila shooter, salt shaker and piece of lime and a bunch of 40 year
olds started chanting my name until I drank. Hmmm. Great example we
set for our gaggle of teen-agers!
> However,
> with bf, there is always another grueling hike waiting around the corner...
I was "Athletic Director" on this outing. I just did a poor job of it.
I picked up a trail map and got one nice hiking/mountainbiking trip
out of it, but on the second mountainbiking trip we ran into some
rangers and they informed us that mountain bikes were NOT allowed on the
trail. You know, the one that says "non-motorized use only" and has no
"no bike" signs on it. Guess we were supposed to figure this out
psychically. (What really pissed me off was that the entire week we
were there we were the ONLY ONES using those trails. If we hadn't run
into a ranger at a trail head we wouldn't ever have seen anybody else.)
> So yeah, after camping I come home dying for a bath and a razor, anything
> that doesn't smell like B.O., camp smoke or bug spray, and REAL food.
I've had three showers since my last camp fire and I still smell smoke.
I think it's in my nostrils! I'm swearing off bug spray, too, since I
got DEET poisoning on Wednesday. That was our big canoe trip and I was
trying to keep the deer flies off of me and got quite liberal with the
DEET, drenching myself until I started to feel sick. Didn't deter the
deer flies, either. :-( I felt so sick that I had to beg a shower off
of my parents (who brought their 32 foot taj mahal RV with them and got
grumpy when anyone wanted to go in it.)
> But I
> love the time we spend doing that kind of stuff, and it generally only takes
> a couple days to get back into the swing of things. Definitely gives you an
> appreciation for the comforts of home we tend to take for granted!
I'm trying to figure out what comforts of home you mean. I love being
in the woods on that river. I'd love to jump in the canoe right now and
go enjoy the moonlight. Sadly, it's no longer tied to a nearby tree.
Dally (who has a new canoe)
jayjay - 06 Jul 2004 14:45 GMT
>I just hadn't thought through what I'd do if a brother handed me a
>tequila shooter, salt shaker and piece of lime and a bunch of 40 year
>olds started chanting my name until I drank. Hmmm. Great example we
>set for our gaggle of teen-agers!
Oh, I guess that's where I lucked out this weekend.... we didn't
bring any alcohol, other than that found in bug spray. :)
>I was "Athletic Director" on this outing. I just did a poor job of it.
> I picked up a trail map and got one nice hiking/mountainbiking trip
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>were there we were the ONLY ONES using those trails. If we hadn't run
>into a ranger at a trail head we wouldn't ever have seen anybody else.)
Ya know... argh... why do they have to take all the fun out of
things.
>> So yeah, after camping I come home dying for a bath and a razor, anything
>> that doesn't smell like B.O., camp smoke or bug spray, and REAL food.
>
>I've had three showers since my last camp fire and I still smell smoke.
> I think it's in my nostrils!
Me too... last night I washed my hair 3 times and every time I'd
rinse I'd still smell the smokey smell - although I couldn't find the
source - it must be in my nostrils. and its so annoying.
>I'm swearing off bug spray, too, since I
>got DEET poisoning on Wednesday. That was our big canoe trip and I was
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>of my parents (who brought their 32 foot taj mahal RV with them and got
>grumpy when anyone wanted to go in it.)
yuck... I know it did help with the sweat flies and knats and
mosquitos. I came home with 2 ant bites and 2 mosquito bites to
contend with. But since west nile is an issue in Florida - we take
many precautions.
>I'm trying to figure out what comforts of home you mean. I love being
>in the woods on that river. I'd love to jump in the canoe right now and
>go enjoy the moonlight. Sadly, it's no longer tied to a nearby tree.
My back was certainly thanking me for sleeping in my bed last night.
My back hates sleeping on other stuff - especially the camper's bunks.
It spasams all night long and then I toss and turn and sleep like
crap. But thank god the popup has AC. Imagine camping in FL in 90
someodd degree heat w/ no ac.
SnugBear - 08 Jul 2004 02:02 GMT
> But thank god the popup has AC. Imagine camping in FL in 90
> someodd degree heat w/ no ac.
Must be no tent campers in FL. We always sought out campgrounds that
catered to tenters so we wouldn't have to listen to all the noise from
generators. iirc, the one place that allowed them required them to be shut
off by ten pm. I like quiet when I camp <s>

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jayjay - 08 Jul 2004 15:43 GMT
>> But thank god the popup has AC. Imagine camping in FL in 90
>> someodd degree heat w/ no ac.
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>generators. iirc, the one place that allowed them required them to be shut
>off by ten pm. I like quiet when I camp <s>
Generators? Nope - electrical plug ins.
There were campers. Most had multiple large box fans that they had
setup to get the air circulating. I even saw one with a portable A/C
unit. When the coolest it gets is 80degrees, you need something to
keep the body cool....
This campground had both electric and water hookups. I personally
prefer to have the electric, especially if we are camping for more
than a few days. But for just a weekend campout, as long as here is
water at the site to do dishes, I'm good with cooking by campfire and
lighted by candles or lanterns.
SnugBear - 08 Jul 2004 17:13 GMT
> Generators? Nope - electrical plug ins.
>
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> water at the site to do dishes, I'm good with cooking by campfire and
> lighted by candles or lanterns.
Amazing. Now I think I know why my husband left FL. The *high* here is
rarely 80 :-P
I liked the electric hookup myself. I always have to read before I can
sleep.

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MH - 10 Jul 2004 08:45 GMT
> >I just hadn't thought through what I'd do if a brother handed me a
> >tequila shooter, salt shaker and piece of lime and a bunch of 40 year
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> Oh, I guess that's where I lucked out this weekend.... we didn't
> bring any alcohol, other than that found in bug spray. :)
Damn, what's the point? : )
Even when I backpack for a week at a time, I bring a flask of
bourbon....Actually, I haven't done a hardcore backpacking trip for about
four years, but I used to do one to two weeks at a time backpacking in the
wilderness. It's an amazing experince, one where you push yourself way past
any limits you had before. I would like to do some mountaineering next year,
which will probably the only thing close to a two-week backpacking trip.
It's an amazing thing......
Martha
determined - 15 Jul 2004 21:00 GMT
> > >I just hadn't thought through what I'd do if a brother handed me a
> > >tequila shooter, salt shaker and piece of lime and a bunch of 40 year
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> which will probably the only thing close to a two-week backpacking trip.
> It's an amazing thing......
Yes, backpacking is an amazing thing. You see things that one can only see
if they are willing to travel by foot over rough terrain. But I'm surprised
that you think there's no point if alcohol isn't involved...For one, when i
backpack, if it ain't absolutely neccessary, it doens't go in the pack. I'd
way rather have an extra pair of dry socks than a flask. Also, alcohol
makes me sleepy and dehydrated - not really great for demanding hikes...