Hmmm. I have almost always camped at sites with pit privies (if at all), no shower or bathhouse facilities, no electricity, and often no open fires to heat water over. Water is heated on a Coleman camp stove, washing is with a wash cloth and a stainless steel basin, hair gets washed before the camping trip and, if it is a weekend get-away, when we get back. (Feet get washed every night before they get stuck into the sleeping bag. We tend to run around in hiking sandals and the feet get filthy!)
Hair gets "styled" into a pony tail or a braid, using the car windows as a mirror, if needed. Dear daughter is GREAT with braids. If the hair is freshly washed (water heated on the camp stove, again), it gets left wet, acting as an evaporative cooler as it dries.
Dear son wash-and-wears his hair. He gets it buzzed at the beginning of the summer and lets it grow until the lovely strawberry blond curls start driving him crazy, usually a couple of weeks before school starts in late summer.
I come by my camp hair-styling methods honestly. My mom and dad were taking us camping as pre-walkers (I have pictures of my dad with a huge backpack on, while my mom carried me in a jerry-pack and my brother carried a pack that was just his sleeping bag and jammies), and mom taught the pony tail method of hair care early on. We always made fun of my uncle's girl friends and their blow-driers and curlers and no electricity. (Yeah, my uncle lived with us while he was in college after his army stint.) Admittedly, I did get into styling my hair as a teen, before eventually cutting it really short in college, but camp hair was always simple.
I find that dead straight hair has to be either very short or very long, and curls never last a whole day, no mater how carefully said hair is styled. Been there, fought that battle, never understood my high school friends who actually ironed their hair to get what I had naturally (and hated)
Nature is never fair, of course. Dear daughter inherited my dead straight hair. Dear son got the curls, and hates them.
Catherine
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"Oh, let's just stay here and sing camp songs for a while." 1966, My mom in Isle Royale, MN, in a women's bath house with a momma bear and two cubs outside the door, and three tired kids trapped inside
"Dad! Dad! There's a bear outside!" 1967, Lolo Hot Springs, MT, in a tent-top trailer
"Oh, no, there it goes!!" Nov 10, 2012 as Penguino I blew over in high winds