nature lover said:
This will be very interesting. I for one am looking forward to it. Seems like you have something to teach us old timers.???
I just love this "Escaped from a nursing home."
Well I'm turning 70 in a few months. So I'm not sure about teaching any new dog tricks.
I have years and years experience full timing in a very long Holiday Rambler trailer. This was all done in membership parks where I even worked as a park ranger at the front gate at times. I drove for the last few years of my parents lives. So my reference to vehicle camping is with full or partial hookups. I even built my own pop up camper on a harbor freight trailer and lived in the Thousand Trails (TTN ) system of parks traveling north and south for 30 months. I'll post a picture of that fold up platform tent. It was very cool. It had an 8ft long counter on one side and a 30 inch wide bed on the other. I had a satellite TV and induction cooktop heat plates with a small convection oven. There was fresh running water and a sink. I dumped into an external blue tank on wheels. I have to post a few pictures of that.
For years I was around people that talked about Slab City, Quartzite, and public lands near Pilot Knob ( Yuma ). It was that movie. I must have rented it five time on Dish Satellite TV. You know, with Francis McDermott in "Nomadland." That was my first exposure to Bob Wells. I have been a hybrid Nomad / Lost in the so called American Dream personality ever since I got my first pay check at 19. Every weekend, when I was off work, I would leave the apartment and go on an adventure. This started in 1971. First it was skiing and backpacking. Backpacking led to me climbing my first mountain. That led to rock climbing and winter mountaineering. I became a prolific skier. I was an above average rock climber. I then through in SCUBA and did some crazy dives in Lake Tahoe in February, some times down to 200 feet deep. I took up golf, Archery, Karate, bowling, while keeping all my mainstay activities going strong. I reached a point in extreme ski mountaineering that I could ski a 70 degree face and make it look graceful. That's typically do or die skiing. There are many hair raising stories of that younger period. I got hooked completely on windsurfing and did that 7 days a week after work or weekends for 4 months straight each year for ten years running.
The point is that I have managed to avoid pets, lawns, house paint, property taxes, community group meeting and obligatory activities. I was completely use to the thinking of minimalism. I would not spend much money on clothes. But a new $1,000 mountaineering outfit was a must have. A new North Speed Spider sail was just a must. My priorities were focused 100% on living it up with adventures on weekends. I was already a maverick escaping my own expectations from my own self imposed socially implied cliché. I had to have that apartment & storage unit as a home base to trudge off to the daily grind.
So minimalism is in my DNA. Having so much camping experience I know what I like the most from a minimalism stand point. When I wake up at night to go I want it RV style. When I tailgate I want a barbeque, a commercial flat griddle, and the wonderful capabilities of my Ninja Foodi pressure cooker. I can make restaurant quality chicken wings from the freezer to the plate in 30 minutes. I make awesome street tacos from marinaded bottom round thin sliced beef. I'm powered by meat proteins and beer. If anyone wants me to do what they want me to do then I invite them to follow me. My goal is to scare them to death in hopes that it will work. Free soloing some granite face usually does the trick. My favorite was to tell them not to follow me or else. I have been a free thinker since 1972 when I took up ski mountaineering. I was crazy to evey one that I know. So I put a mental wall between me and so called normal expectations.
Now comes my building experience. I served a full apprenticeship and journeyman period in the carpenter's union. This included training at the local community college for four years. After that I quit the union and took a cut in pay so that I could work for a custom builder that did everything. I mastered foundations, residential plumbing, residential electric, and Heat and Air. I built cabinets, did all the framing and finish carpentry, drew house plans, got loans from banks, met with county design and plan check, zoning, land purchases. Built spec and turn key houses. Built very large apartment complexes, designed and built a world class recording studio in Clearwater Florida. So I'm well versed in building and designing.
When it comes to RV work, I replaced two gas / electric water heaters, one 12vt DC water pump, two RV toilettes, one set of trailer leaf springs, numerous flat tires, two awnings, tons of window shades, not to mention a bunch of work on the tow vehicle. And I drove that long beast for three years in snow, heat, rain, tight parking spaces, wild city traffic, and a lot of great places too.
So the lifestyle, -- I get it. I just never looked at boondocking very much. So when I had my pop-up, that took 90 minutes to assemble or pack up to leave. I dreamed of a unit that was ready to camp in five minutes. That's the van life. No slide outs, no full hook-ups. No satellite dish to set up and aim. Just park and style yourself. Kick back, have a beer and a burrito. No park ranger and an assigned site. No camping membership dues.