The view out the window of the tent cabins. No electricity, no water, plenty of creepy-crawlies, but still, fun.
This is the view out my back window and there is a similar scene out the front door. The cabin, one of those tent jobbies is like my shed out back, made from plywood, fabricated and constructed in the 20s, and unlike my shed, this building was never painted. How has it survived?
There’s no nothing in there either, except two beds and a side table, but amazingly the bed was very comfortable, the sheets were thick and fresh, and the blankets were even clean. You just can’t be too fussy about the creepy crawlies.
The trees don’t grow straight and there’s not a thing I can do about it!