The pesky neighbors are camping this week with others from the burg. I took the short drive to check out their digs and must admit that I had a very good time. Now let’s get this straight — I am NOT a camper (not that staying in a motor-home with electricity is exactly roughing it or anything), but instead, I enjoy a plush hotel with a pool for relaxation. I figure by the time you calculate the expense of said motor-home divided by the number of times it’s actually used, I’m the thrifty one. Even if you figure in the price of eating out every meal!
The upside is that when others camp, they can have visitors — enter me stage right…
The food was AWESOME, the company grand, and the music was swell.