I finally got my late father's pop-up camper restored and lifted and took it for a quick camping trip next to a creek where I'd camped before. The last time I camped there, a wolf pack came down the draw late at night and circled around the campsite, just out of the light of the fire. My dog at the time was acting weird and wouldn't leave my side at the fire, and he was normally afraid of the fire. I didn't realize a pack had come in until the next morning when I found their fresh scat and tracks all around.
This time, only old scat and tracks, and no visitors during the night.
The little draw was just beautiful and I loved to just stand there and enjoy the sights, smells, and sounds of nature.
Camper was fine, but I think I prefer my tent in my utility trailer. The tent sets up faster than the camper, and I prefer cooking outside. I only use the camper for sleeping. I could see it being useful for a rainy trip, though.
No Bigfoot activity this trip, either. It was a relaxing trip into the woods, though.