We live in Australia. Every summer after Christmas, DH and our friends like to go camping. I don't.
I've done it a few times now....camping here is very rough...at least the way they do it is.
They prefer a pretty remote spot...it IS beautiful, breathtakingly so...wild, deserted beaches etc...no shop for miles. You have no mobile signal there.
I hate it. I like the views and the wildlife obviously but not the lack of good coffee, internet and beds.
I'm 47....I have a bad back after every trip. By day two I'm often going a bit mad from the nature-ness of it all.
DD1 hates it also...she's 15...DD2 is 11 and still enjoys it.
DH has said he doesn't mind at all if DD1 and I don't come this year. He's happy for us to stay home and bond....DD2 doesn't care...as long as her best friend goes too which she is, she'll have her Dad....
AIBU though? Is it miserable and wimpy of me?
I'm English and haven't ever got used to the roughness of the camping experience here. No loos...no shops...no PEOPLE!