Jeez glamorous camping, half the fun of camping is not having to get all dolled up, city girls ruin the fun in everything. Hell I've camped places that if you don't get out (no roads in just trails) before the first snow they gotta haul your @$$ out by helicopter. We spent a week there in a lean to my dad rigged up with plastic sheeting cause we couldn't get through the mud to our cabin (a one room dirt floor affair). Nearest town: Chicken, Alaska; population 8. It was a blast I loved it (granted I was 10), I can't wait to go camping when we move back home.
Better you than me, lol. Now that I'm older the closest I want to get to camping is in a big RV...too bad I can't afford one.