We've just been camping. The kids loved it. I am very much less in tune with nature shall we say, but as long as they're happy...
What struck me though we're the men camping (my own dh included). It's hilarious.
They get all primitive stone-age man. 'Ug..family. Must protect and provide shelter'.
There's all the bashing with mallets, rope tweaking and adjusting. Standing back arms crossed. Then it's the prowling round surveing the overall result and the surrepticiously eyeing up other families little strongholds.
My dh isn't remotely interested in what goes on day to day in our road (unlike me) - but he had everyone duly noted around us whilst pretending to read the paper and have a beer. Oh yes!
They were all at it though