My Dad took me on my very first RV trip when I was ten years old. He rented a fold up trailer that had six bunks in it and we went with two other families to Giants City State Park. It rained all weekend but we kids didn’t care.
Many years later, he and my step-mom bought a class c motorhome and went traveling.
Thanks, Dad, for teaching me about this wonderful life Dave and I are now living.
TTYL,
Linda
Very nice. My first “camping” adventures were with my parents too but in a tent, in another tent, rained out in a tent and in another tent. Eventually they upgraded to a travel trailer but that was mainly so we would use it and take our kids camping too ….. which we did lots. Memories are wonderful.