Kicking back in our favourite camp chairs at a private campsite, admiring the beauty of our riverside location. Our relaxation is interrupted by the sound of an approaching vehicle; a little odd considering our remote location, or so we thought!
The vehicle was emblazoned with ‘Local Council.’ The officer jumps out, “What are you doing here?” Looking around, it seemed quite evident. There were two vehicles, two camper trailers fully setup, with awnings erected, camp mats down, associated camping furniture deployed, and with two couples, each a drink in hand and wearing typical summer clothing — a hat, t-shirt, thongs, and pants.
The backstory — some weeks ago, we had booked a campsite though Hipcamp, a commercial venture where you pay to camp on private property. In this case, we…
