Vintage Means Dirt

Maiden Voyage Meramec Springs Missouri State Park

White knuckled down highway 44 old route 66.

One women, One camper & One bottle of Jim Beam.

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Little Camper in the Big Woods

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3am BANG !!!

wide eyed and paranoid I swear I heard banjo music

I slowly crept to the window with my pepper spray and flash light. A girl can't be too cautious. I was the only camper in the whole campground. Two raccoons had gotten into my cute little trailer trashcan. I yelled out the window while I had the little bugger in the spotlight. The bitch growled at me ... there was NO chocolate in that trash can and she needed chocolate BAD

Had a mess the next morning but that is just a part of camping ...

leave your camp spot cleaner than when you arrived. No cans or bottles in the fire pit from your girls gone wild redneck weekend.

I want NATURE not NASTY.

Here are some shots of my great first trip

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I <3 watching old movies in my vintage camper. Breakfast At Tiffany's was a perfect choice.

For some reason my dad wasn't able to take me to the father daughter dance for Brownies so instead he said we would have a date night just him and I. We went to Bobs Big Boy restaurant in Sioux falls SD and I will never forget how special he made this little girl feel. If you look in this photo I purchased a Bobs Big Boy and it sits on my table in "Jimmy and it makes me think of my daddy... its the little things that make this camper special to me.

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