When I got married, no one mentioned that I was going to have to do things just to keep my partner delighted. I didn’t mind pleasing my partner, however, I did mind when he said all of us were going camping. I dislike camping, as well as I have hated camping since my first experience when I was a child. I couldn’t understand why anyone would want to go out as well as sleep on the ground, walk a mile to the bathroom, as well as get heat from a fire that only blew smoke in my face. Since that was my only camping experience, that is what I expected. I did the dutiful thing as well as I agreed to go camping. He smiled when I said yes, as well as he made all of the agreements. There more than three couples who were going as well as he promised that I would like it. I waited to see the wilderness, the crazy tents as well as the fireplace. What I got was a big campground with campers. Everyone else had a camper, as well as they had rented one for us. My partner laughed at me, when I walked into what was nothing more than a medium sized motorhome. It was charming. There were beds, a bathroom with a shower, with its own hot water heater, a Heating as well as Air Conditioning system, complete with heating as well as air conditioner, as well as a stove as well as refrigerator. I was in heaven, as well as when the temperature dropped that evening, all of us all went into one of the campers to stay moderate with the built-in gas furnace. Now this was my idea of camping, as well as I was blissful that I came.