On a hot and steamy day, we longed to flip on our generator fora spot of air-conditioning. But having been tent-campers ourselves,we knew the noisy nuisance it would be to anyone within range. So weforfeited the pleasure.
My son, Jim, and I had flown that morning from Chicago toToronto. There, a man from Cruise Canada, a recreational-vehiclerental agency not far from the airport, took us to our vehicle.Bedding, dishes and utensils were supplied, so all we'd had to bringwas our clothing and hobby gear. We picked up groceries on …

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