I describe my trailer as my own rolling studio apartment. The bed is just the way I like it. The fridge and cupboards are stocked with the food and drink I like. The bathroom is as clean as I decide to keep it. If I decide I want something to nibble at midnight, there's no hassle about getting dressed and finding a vending machine - I just get up, open the fridge, and snack. No worries about my dogs -- they're in their comfy spots.
I do still backpack when what I want to see is further in than a dayhike. I resign myself to not sleeping well and waking up with all sorts of stiff and achy spots. Otherwise, you'll find me happily parking my rolling apartment somewhere in the woods.
