Big Bend
As I was pulling out tent stakes, Jean returned unexpectedly quickly to the campsite. After rummaging through her backpack for a second she came up with a towel. Tucking it under her arm she said cheerily, "I haven't showered in so long I've forgotten how!" It was day five of our trip to west Texas and that many days without a shower. Some six months ago our friend in Houston, Ben, began planning a group camping trip to Big Bend National Park. He had researched everything carefully except he had overlooked the detail that the campground he'd booked didn't have any showers. Finding his error a couple of months before the trip he found another campground with showers but had push the date back a month to get the site. However, as I see it, one great benefit of not being at work plus being on a camping vacation is that irregular and/or not bathing at all is seen as reasonable and marginally acceptable. So, Jean, who works from home and thus already enjoys ...