I spent six months traveling around Europe sleeping on the ground in a
Shakopee Minnesota Mountain Tent. I was young and a few beers softened
the impact of the hard ground. We had special lite weight sleeping bags that
could be mashed into a small carry bag. I rolled my pants up for a pillow.
Great memories and times - but gone with wind (currently 73 years old).
Now, my scooter group stays in hotels and eats high on the hog at restaurants.
But, I do understand the allure of the great outdoors. For all you woodsy folks,
the best of the mosquitoes, wood ticks, and itch weed to you. Hardy souls you are.
Bob Copeland
Lake Wobegon Minnesota