I think we need to move this camping--> glamping phenom to it's next logical conclusion: Vamping.
Crushed velvet dress, askew from the shoulder, satin curtains, boudoir lamps, vase just awaiting for roses from admirers, and red vixon nails. Add a "Hello Sailer!" and a wholesome all-American smile and you are doing it right!!
This is my adventure of inheriting a "free" Spartan travel trailer;) Always a Vintage Gal Trailer is under Extreme Trailer Makeover-style Renovation Lookin' for Land in the Texas Hill Country I have lots of fascinating, weird cool friends, and if you wanna be one of them, c'mon.
Me, in 2009, when this delicious madness started:
Ex-Corporate Vintage Gal I inherited my trailer from my Daddy, who bought it brand new in 1950. Here is my adventure of getting it home from Oregon to Texas and the people I have met, literally, along the way.