A new perspective on generators
Over the weekend we used a dry campground on a lake instead of our usual boondocking off by ourselves. We have never heard a generator other than our own near us and I have to tell you it was a real e...
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Well, as said, it only takes one of me. . .
Those who are upset by the intrusion of their fellow RVers into their personal space, what is preventing you from packing a backpack and taking your campsite into actual wilderness? There are plenty of secluded places even a mile from the road, and no generators.
Personally, I've spent decades doing this and it sucks. The last straw for me was watching a bear calmly rip apart my trailside campground while I cowered helplessly in my bivi bag, miles from any help.
With my TT (and generator) I can go anywhere in there's a decent road and know that I'm not disturbing anyone who's earned any special level of solitude--as long as the rules allow it. Without a heavy pack I can do 15, 20 miles on a day hike and enjoy it for a change, depending on how fast I waddle along (it's pretty sad-looking, really). When I return I just fire up the gennie and I have all the important comforts of home: hot shower, cold beer and microwave pizza.
Er, I'm not certain how the poodle robot will fit into all of this.
Those who are upset by the intrusion of their fellow RVers into their personal space, what is preventing you from packing a backpack and taking your campsite into actual wilderness? There are plenty of secluded places even a mile from the road, and no generators.
Personally, I've spent decades doing this and it sucks. The last straw for me was watching a bear calmly rip apart my trailside campground while I cowered helplessly in my bivi bag, miles from any help.
With my TT (and generator) I can go anywhere in there's a decent road and know that I'm not disturbing anyone who's earned any special level of solitude--as long as the rules allow it. Without a heavy pack I can do 15, 20 miles on a day hike and enjoy it for a change, depending on how fast I waddle along (it's pretty sad-looking, really). When I return I just fire up the gennie and I have all the important comforts of home: hot shower, cold beer and microwave pizza.
Er, I'm not certain how the poodle robot will fit into all of this.
