I told my fiance that I would go camping with him if there was Heating and A/C. He wasn’t having any area of this kind of camping. He told me that if there was a bed and Heating and A/C, we may as well go to a hotel. This sounded amazing to me, and I asked if I should call and make the reservation. He grumbled more than I thought he should, so I told him to go camping without me. I was happy to stay condo while he went camping with his friends. I didn’t care if everyone else was area of a couple. I enjoyed having Heating and A/C, plumbing and electricity. I wasn’t an outdoors person, and he knew it when we met. I grew up in the city, and I lived in a high-rise that overlooked the neighborhood square. I had never been camping, and getawaying was at a hotel near the beach, or in a luxury resort. He told me I was spoiled, and I told him he needed a modern husbandy if he thought I was going to change. He stomped out, and I went to the powder room to take a long warm bath! When he returned an hour later, I had my hair in a towel, and he smiled. He told me he didn’t want me to change, however he wanted me to try camping just once. He had arranged for a surprise if I would go. If I didn’t love it, he wouldn’t ask me again. I got my first taste of glamping that weekend. I had Heating and A/C and an actual bed, and it wasn’t too bad.