...with the wife and kid.
She's said for years she would never go.
I just got home from 5 days in a tent trackside in Michigan last night. Today when I got up, I semi-jokingly asked if she wanted to go camping. She said yes. So in a mad scramble I reserved a full-hookup campsite about two hours away, hitched up my parent's camper (not pushing it with a tent) and started packing.
She's always said she would only vacation in a hotel. Last November I took her along for a race (GRM 2013 Challenge) in Gainesville FL and she was semi tolerant but we had a nice hotel room with separate beds and kid stayed with in-laws in Indy. Now she's agreed to go camping...
We have almost nothing in common, so when she goes along with my ideas, I always assume ulterior motives. Maybe she's starting to give in to my madness. We'll be gone for 4 days.
I'm already exhausted from my first trip, home for a day to knock out 5 days worth of chores. Reloaded the chickens feed and water, turned over the bedding, mowed the lawn, washed the dogs, and unpacked from my first trip. Repacked for the next trip and be leaving in 12 hours.
Time to relax with a glass of scotch and a cigar