Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 8:42 am
When I was growing up camping meant going to the river to hunt and/or fish an staying overnight. We generally camped where we were least likely to see or hear anyone else, the only man made noise was those infernal oil well pumps off in the distance with their hit and miss engines. There was always a rifle, a fishing pole and a box of matches in the truck and everybody carried a pocket knife so the only packing for a camping trip would be the "luxury items" such as a bed roll and maybe some bread and cookies. There were plenty of natural springs along the river banks and we always filled a water can from one of them. Sometimes we left the truck at home and rode in on horseback, making it a trail ride of sorts, but it was kind of swampy in most of the bottom land with plenty of rattle snakes and water moccasins, not the safest conditions for a horse.
I think maybe that qualified as boondocking, but we just called it "fishing".
I think maybe that qualified as boondocking, but we just called it "fishing".