… frightened first-timers.
As The Boy gets older I knew it would happen sooner or later, I've just always hoped for the later.
I don't do camping. I do beds and toilets and showers and mirrors. I do stoves and television and fridges and black-out blinds.
However, we've been sent some camping gear to review and I'm quite petrified by it all. I have never camped, I don't know what to do. I'm anxious about the security aspect and The Boy not being there in the morning. I'm not looking forward to trekking across a campsite to pop to the loo. The last time I shared an airbed with someone was my sister twenty years ago and I didn't sleep a wink all night.
Most of all, I'm slightly frightened that I'm going to like it…