There are folks in these United States who are unwilling or unable to camp when the weather temperature is below freezing. They are commonly referred to as wimps.
There are other folks, who courageously brave the elements to camp, even when the temperature is below freezing, yea, even when in the teens. They are commonly referred to as Americans Who Epitomize the Pioneer Spirit Which Made This Country Great.
Miss Sugar falls into the latter category. And I went along with her, though not necessarily courageously. Call me compliant.
RV campers are the successors to the old Conestoga Wagons of the pioneers who traveled the Oregon Trail and such. Both modes of transport provide a sleeping compartment on wheels, pulled by horses, oxen, or Ford F250 pickup trucks.
Some might point out the advancements in technology, such as insulation, electric and propane heat, to compare modern campers like Miss Sugar to the pioneers of the 1800s and conclude that Miss Sugar is not as tough as the original pioneers of the covered wagons. I assure you, they would be wrong.
In light of recent tragic events, including Hurricane Sandy, I hasten to clarify that I am writing about those of us who voluntarily camp for recreation, not about people who have lost their homes and are camping in the cold not by choice, nor about people who are without homes on a permanent basis and have to contend with finding shelter from the cold. We call these unfortunate people our brothers and sisters in need.
Jesus said that whatsoever we do “for the least of these” to provide for people in need, we are doing for Him.
That too is the American Way. Wimps are welcome to participate.