BACK TO THE Wild
think I may have mentioned before that my husband is very fond of spending time in the boondocks. Usually in a tent, I will admit, but that’s only because I’m unreasonable enough to insist on some kind of a shelter – otherwise he would just be out there in the bush somewhere. We do a lot of camping and most of the time I love it. But sometimes I just want a nice solid wall between me and the great outdoors, especially if there’s wildlife about. I want a hot bath and a light switch on the actual wall, as opposed to a torch attached to my head. I want a big, comfortable bed made up with beautiful linen, a delicious meal not necessarily cooked on an open fire, and a glass
