GrannyJen
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Every time I'm packing Alfie up I get a warm and fuzzy feeling.
It's not just anticipation of the trip: excitement of destinations new: feelings of "get-away" and "escape." It's almost an intimate feeling of being together, My Alfie, my cocoon, my self-contained survival module, my shelter.
It's something so special to a camper, something I never had in all my caravans or motorhomes and definitely something I never had when packing a suitcase to jet off somewhere exotic.
Packing now to go away and just looking at Alfie gives me tingle. I know he's just metal, moving parts, interior equipment and a rotting roof but he's something special,
Am I just nuts?
It's not just anticipation of the trip: excitement of destinations new: feelings of "get-away" and "escape." It's almost an intimate feeling of being together, My Alfie, my cocoon, my self-contained survival module, my shelter.
It's something so special to a camper, something I never had in all my caravans or motorhomes and definitely something I never had when packing a suitcase to jet off somewhere exotic.
Packing now to go away and just looking at Alfie gives me tingle. I know he's just metal, moving parts, interior equipment and a rotting roof but he's something special,
Am I just nuts?