Wednesday, September 3, 2014

Camping trips are generally worth the headache

Back in the good old days –  in this case I’m talking about the early 1990s – you didn’t have to book a site six months in advance when you wanted to go camping.

When my dad decided to take the trailer out to the lake for the weekend, it was usually a Friday morning decision. Most of the time we didn’t make a reservation or even call ahead – we just showed up and parked in the best of the empty spots still available.

Nowadays, there are no empty spots. The camping business is booming and people like me are lining up to pay.

A couple of summers ago, my wife and I invested in our very own travel trailer. Amanda is admittedly an indoorsy sort and my old tent and Coleman stove didn’t cut it for her. She was very clear that if she was to become a camping mom, she needed a few lavish comforts, like a furnace, a bed and indoor plumbing.

It was only after buying the trailer that we learned of the expert organizational skills required to plan a summer of camping. One must know exactly when the various camping websites begin making spots available (usually about six to eight months in advance), which means you must also attempt to plan your work and personal life accordingly.

It seems bizarre to start booking campsites while you’re still doing your Christmas shopping, but this is the world we now live in.

Failure to book well in advance means you’ll likely be camping in those depressing, treeless overflow areas for most of your getaway weekends. Oh, and be ready to pony up, as most campsites will run you upwards of $35 per night.

All those booking headaches aside, camping remains one of my very favourite family pastimes. As a kid, I remember running amuck at the lake with our little friends and cousins while the adults sipped beverages around the campfire. 

It’s good for the soul to get away from the real world for a few days and just enjoy going for walks, roasting marshmallows, or napping in a zero-gravity chair with the smell of barbecues and campfire smoke wafting through the trees. I even love the pesky squirrels and gophers that lurk under the trailer, waiting to pounce on a scrap of hotdog bun or some unattended sunflower seeds.

For the second consecutive summer, we will be joining some friends in a camper convoy down to northern Idaho for a week-long stay – and if you haven’t been, I highly recommend it. For this trip, we are very fortunate to have friends who have camping organization down to a science. They identified a couple beautiful adjacent sites and made the bookings months ago, for which I am very grateful.

Considering the constant threat of bad weather or equipment malfunction, camping is not always a picnic, but a great many of my most joyful childhood memories are from summer camping trips to the lake, and it makes me happy to know my own kids are going to have some of those same memories.


Leo Paré is a former Advocate editor. Email him at newsdeadline@gmail.com or follow him on Twitter at twitter.com/LeoPare

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