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Camping in North America
The pleasures and pitfalls of living under canvas
April 1997 onwards
It's
August. We're sitting in a campground, somewhere in eastern Canada. Mosquitoes
whine, and no-see-ums nibble. There is the pungent pong of pit toilets.
Strains of Country and Western music drift over from a nearby trailer.
Small dogs yap. Children howl. Someone is chopping wood with a blunt axe.
At least it's not raining...
These are our camping experiences.
We hope
that our sharing them may help you avoid some of the bad experiences!
Our Camping Experiences
POSTSCRIPT
These
observations were written in 1997, so may be out of date. Please treat
them with caution.