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Showing posts with label trolling for vintage trailers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label trolling for vintage trailers. Show all posts

Thursday, December 29, 2011

Vintage Trailers: The Private Palaces of Personality



Vintage travel trailers are just like the people who own them: No two are ever alike.


In fact, when it comes to the trailers, each and every one is a private palace of personality, creatively expressed and instantly recognizable after you've seen it once.


Each one is an instant conversational ice-breaker, wherein even the shyest of owners is able to say something about herself without actually being the first to speak up.



Even the trailers left very plain, with no artwork or other add-ons, reflect a distinct personality.


With its horse and native American graphics, plus its desert color scheme, this vintage trailer says something about what resonates with the person who owns her.


Here, we have the personality expression of someone who likes to travel light!


And here, we have the expressed personality of someone who is quite the opposite.

So this has to get us wondering:

What could your vintage trailer tell us about your personality?

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Addictive: Trolling for Vintage Trailers


No one warns you about this at the start of your infatuation with vintage camping vehicles, but... you will become addicted to spotting them. Even become a U-turn expert, in no matter what you're driving at the time.


Maybe even to the point of turning into the Girl Camper version of a trespasser and a stalker.


This could be an area of obsession that needs a 12-step program. Because it is, without question, addictive.


If you're of the rescuer persuasion, these puppies can be more dangerous to be around than an abandoned batch of real puppies. Yes, it is actually possible to feel sorry for an inanimate object.



In advanced stages, you will find yourself bringing home a trailer you just could not pass up. Exhibit A above: Barbie, the Girlfriend Trailer, spotted for sale in the middle of nowhere and purchased with "just in case" trailer trolling cash.

Could we cure this addiction with group therapy? Doubtful--because camping with the girls is group therapy, and all it does is feed it!

(So...anybody see anything interesting out there today in Trolling Land? Some ad links to post, perhaps, for a little dreamin'?)