This last stint I was on the road with my kids for about two weeks and by the end was “all camped out”, couldn’t wait to get home. Now after being home for about a week I find myself going totally stir crazy and wish I was back cooking on a picnic table 3 meals a day. Houses are just gilded cages with way too many things for me to clean. For me less is so much more. Sleeping in the fresh air under the stars. A camp kitchen that overlooks a lake, no windows required. That is how life is meant to be. Yes, yes, this is all well and good during the summer months in a non-rainy region, but still…