Hmm, why a teardrop? Years of fulltiming in a motorhome, taught me how different folks behave in a campground. Some even objected and gave me the stink-eye when I foolishly entered "their space"if ventured between their picnic table and their 40 foot, triple-slide mansion. Teardrop camping opened my eyes and found my fellow campers inviting me to share a meal or a cup of coffee, even though they didn't even know my name. So, it's the teardrop life for me, from now on. Thank you very much!

Roly