I used to love tent camping, before the bad back, the bad knees, the bad breathing... etc. The very last time my dw and I went tenting, at about 3 am, some mold or whatever in the tent, got me wheezing and coughing so bad, that I REALLY thought I was going to die. I went and sat in the truck for about an hour, but it got worse. Well we had a small trailer with 2 quads on it, so we packed up in middle of the night to leave, and DW would not drive. My lips were blue, I couldn't breath, but dw wouldn't drive no matter what, so after fighting the best I could with no lungs, I drove 50 miles to closest minimart, bought some benedryl, and made it to a motel. 2 weeks later, we bought our 1st TT. Never looked back since.