So anyway...where was I?
Oh yeah...camping.
In 1975, a year after I got out of the US Navy, I began camping, and before too long I was an avid camper. I went out to the woods of Michigan at least three times every season, and made many camping trips in Pennsylvania as well as Tennessee. I loved it. I once went camping all around Lake Superior...the "circle route"; up through Michigan to Ontario, Minnesota, Wisconsin, and back to Michigan.
I especially liked camping with my good friends Pete and Kim; together we explored many of the beautiful Great Lakes parks and woodlands of Michigan. My dear friend Linda Sweigart and her niece Stacy, and I made a memorable trip to Manitou Island in northern Lake Michigan. I spent a lot of time in a tent in the wilds of the Upper Peninsula of Michigan, Camping in Michigan is incredible, the influence of the towering native white pine and the Great Lakes are everywhere. People who aren't from Michigan would weep with envy if they could see Ludington State Park on Lake Michigan, De Tour State Park on Lake Huron, Hartwick Pines State Park - spared the axe in the heyday of Michigan's dominion of the timber industry, P.J. Hoffmaster, Mackinac Island, Sleeping Bear Dunes...the list goes on; 74 state parks and 12 state forests.
This is the wonderland that I had at my fingertips.
Changing circumstances being what they were, twenty-five years, or so, ago, I fell out of camping, It wasn't convenient for a variety of reasons. I did, however have a used 22-footer RV for about four years, and that thing was a joy...but maintenance was becoming an issue so I sold it while I could still get a good price. But, generally, I was out of the woods.
As time marched on, I found myself in a position to take up my old hobby again. It was almost exactly six years ago that I took another stab at it.
I started afresh, with new gear, including a luxurious Coleman eight-person tent! What comfort, what headroom, what a delight to have a screened-in vestibule as part of the tent...
what a pain to erect. Literally, what a pain. I think that I pulled every muscle of every muscle I have putting that thing up. After practicing in the backyard, I packed up everything and drove to nearby Greenbrier State Park here in Maryland. The hassle of erecting the tent, the discomfort of sleeping on the ground, and a general aimlessness turned it into a pretty hollow experience...so, again, I moved away from camping.
But still...
I love Greenbrier. When I still lived in Michigan I would drive twelve hours to get to Greenbrier, smack in Civil War country, which was, and still is, one of my enduring interests. But after a twelve-hour drive, by the time I got to the park, I was exhausted...and I still had to get the tent up.
Well Greenbrier is still my favorite Maryland Park, and now I have to drive...
9 minutes to get there.
You can't beat that.
What has gotten me back in to the woods is the concept of "car camping" and a screened-in hatch awning for my Subaru Forrester.
I've been doing post-season camping for the past three weeks and I'll be out again over the next three weeks. Each jaunt is a two-night adventure. And I have been enjoying it immensely. The cooking, the solitude, and evening campfire, listening to my solar-powered radio, and sleeping in the semi-bear proof safety of my car, snug as a bug in my own personal Gemini capsule. I'm so happy to be back in the woods, and how it conjures up good memories of Pete, Kim, Linda, Stacey and others.
I promised some like-minded friends that I would post some pictures of how to set it up. What follows is a step-by-step primer on how to erect the Napier hatch awning...and it's also a great way to resurrect this long-dormant blog.
So...on we go!
When sliding the sleeve-like awning over the lid of the hatch there are two reenforced corners that the corners of the hatch lid fit into.
It's pretty ironic that now that I'm no longer a Park Ranger, I'm spending a lot more time in nature.See you out there.Old Ranger Mannie