Well, glamping, really.
I mean, can you really count enjoying television, air conditioning, refrigeration, and a microwave as camping?
I can tell you that I spent the weekend roughin' it with a cranky two-year-old!
Allow me to interpret...
"Why can't I climb the dangerous pile of rocks?"
Whew! What grumpy little guy! I'm hoping we can turn that frown upside down by the time he turns three.