When I was young, my father would bring vans home from his used car lot. My sister and I would “sleep out” in the van. In the 1970s, these vans were “tricked out” (to use today’s parlance) and often had kitchenettes and refrigerators and other amenities. I always loved them and loved the experience. It is probably the reason (or one of the reasons) why I became obsessed with Airstreams later in life.
Well, unbelievably, I’m now the owner of an Airstream Bambi. I honestly couldn’t be more thrilled. This blog will chronicle the story of the Bambi and living in a tiny house on wheels.