Sure. You can martyr yourself to experience the Great Outdoors, if you prefer. Me, I’d just as soon skip the whole sleeping on the ground, eating dehydrated moussaka from a bag scenario. Here’s how we do it at the Buffalo River:
10pm-6am: Sleep in a bed, in a screened treehouse with a roof, gently warmed by a wood-stove fire:
7am: Coffee time! Made in a percolator on the wood stove:
6pm: Dinnertime – Cornish game hens and veg in a Dutch oven on the fire à la Jason:
*Tune in soon for High-Class Camping, Part 2: How to poop in a bucket…in style and comfort…and other helpful hints.