I love camping and am pretty used to roughing it, but by the end of our last camping trip to the Grand Canyon, I was struggling with a need for some girly pampering. I had my dry shampoo (a life saver when camping!) but by day 5 without washing my hair and sweating under my bandanna, my head was covered in a matted tangled straw I could barely brush. My skin was glazed in a grime of sunscreen, bug spray, sweat and dirt and I spent mornings using facial cleansing towelettes all over my body to try to get some of the crud off. By day 5 of being dirty, I was daydreaming about a long, hot bath and a massage. I was daydreaming about glamping.
We were lucky enough to glamp on our trip to Kenya in 2007. After roughing it there for about a month, we splurged on 4 fabulous nights at Little Governors' Camp in the Masai Mara. It was amazing to sleep tented, but with all the pampering one could imagine. Below is a pic of Little Governors', as well as some of my dream glamping destinations. Ahh, nature on a silver platter...
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| {Little Governors' Camp, Masai Mara} |
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