The trip was a blast. We had to switch campsites because the one I booked on line was too short. Not only is this camper long, its huge compared to the camper we had when I was a child and to a tent. But we'll suffer through it.
We ended up with too much food and firewood. Got rained on pretty hard the first night. A slide-out cover would probably dampen some of the noise on that roof. Forgot a shovel to scoop out old ashes and debris from the fir pit so cooking over coals was not up to snuff.
We hit a thrift store a couple miles away and got two small rugs for the doors, and several paperback books ($0.25 each) Reading and cooking by the camp fire is a tough life, but somebody's got to do it.
Retirement provides the opportunity to camp during the week. Of the 60-ish camp sites, there may have been 15 other campers there.
Where to next?