I can't buy anything else.
My poor children were jammed between self inflating mattresses and sleeping bags. The little 2 in car seats had their legs straight out infront of them resting on a pile of camping chairs and windbreaks.
The dog ended up curled up on my feet in the footwell
All our clothes were packed in rubble bags as I knew I'd never get holdalls in. As it happened the rubble bags were brilliant as being thicker than bin liners they stood up straight and didn't spill or split.
We ate from trays on picnic rugs, cross legged. I had thought about a table but it wouldn't have gone in the car and actually us all sat on the floor together eating and laughing was great fun!
However, anti-camping husband is now trailing the camping sites to find alternative methods of power so we can camp non ehu and is dropping huge hints for a trailer. I don't see the need though yet. I'd rather do a few more trips as we are and then we can see what other things we want or really need!
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