If you know me, you know I’ll try (nearly) anything once. So, okay. I tried it. Once. And while I’ll never say “never”, I can reasonably guarantee that I will never EVER do this again. Next time, the termites can have the flipping house.
Sure, RV-ing may be a fun and economical way to travel for some people, but as far as MJ and I are concerned, those people aint us. This thing sleeps 5?!? In a pinch, maybe. I guess it beats sleeping on the cold hard ground in a tent, but that’s about it. There’s not enough room in here to swing a cat. We should know — we had one with us. Airplane lavatories are palatial in comparison to the john in this thing. As the old joke goes, it was so small, I had to walk out to change my mind.
More later….
