Glamping in Caravan Serai
The week before I left KL for Chicago, Naeust, Fresh and Anne (hereinafter referred to as Gfrans) surprised me with glamping! They told me to pack my stuff and kidnapped me for a weekend. I say surprised because I really was surprised! Anne: OMG YOU TOTALLY KNOW WHERE WE'RE GOING! Me: No, I really don't. Anne: OMG it's so obvious! Me: Where are we going? Anne: OMG YOU TOTALLY KNOWWW! So yeh, Anne was keeping her cool. GLAMPING = GLAM + CAMPING So we weren't really roughing it out. Heck, the tents had air cond with an en suite bathroom. It's glamping guys, it's Glamping. This was the entrance of the camping grounds. We had our own tents on the other side of the river, but this was where we had breakfast. There's also a karaoke room on this end! We'd also brought some wine, but because we were camping (LOL!) we didn't have a fridge! So we decided hey, let's put it in the swimming pool to chill. Yea, everything's wrong with the above sentences.