Have you ever been camping?

Used to love it.
My favourite memory is camping at the top of Derwent Water in the English Lake District, at the edge of the lake.
We woke up in the morning, unzipped the tent, and sat up in bed drinking coffee and watching the morning mist lift from the lake in the sun.
It was glorious. Even though that was with my ex.
Funniest memory
My present husband is a New Zealander who made much of his ‘natural’ lifestyle, tramping through the bush, camping with mates, when we met.
Having always been a bit of a fashionista he delighted in teasing me for my ‘not back to nature’ attitude. Come on I lived in South London! What did he expect? Tarmac was my natural environment. If it’s not driven on it’s paved to walk on! The many parks were gorgeous though, but I guess that’s what you call designer nature.
What he didn’t realise was that I had loved camping and yes I did it in stiletto heels.
One day he started talking about camping so I began looking around for tents and camping equipment, he came with me.
When I decided what we needed and moved to purchase he said “Hang on…You’re serious?!” I enquired as to why I wouldn’t be as I loved camping.
Turns out it was a wind up!
Mister natural lifestyle prefers hotels. I think the UK has ruined him.
🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
Deb xx