My sister and her husband are off on a “pamping trip.” It’s the newest craze…a combination of camping and pampering. They’ll stay in a cozy cabin, complete with plumbing, and be served hot coffee and a good breakfast in the morning (probably delivered by a guy in a tuxedo named Jeeves).
Then…they will spend the day hiking (ahem, roughing it) before returning to the “pamping site” to shower, change and drive off to Truckee for dinner. And to watch the Olympics on television.
The pamping cabin doesn’t have television, phone, or internet.
After all, they have to draw the line somewhere.
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