Living off the grid sounds as inviting as having your toes removed, one at a time. My wife likes camping, so do I, but in a nice hotel, please. Done with roughing it, did it as a scout as a kid, now, not my cuppa.
I've been looking for a suitable vehicle for some time now, one that I can convert to a self-contained camper. Which means, among other things, an indoor toilet, composting toilet actually. I want something I can drive, then go from the driver's seat, to the rear, without exiting the vehicle, and not have to leave the vehicle, for a week at a time if I don't want to, except to get gas if traveling. The amenities of home, on a smaller scale. I plan on a small, permanent, dinette in the rear, with a bed that lowers, or folds, down to rest on the dinette, when sleeping, or traveling, no converting the dinette in to a bed. No climbing up to sleep over the cab either, been there did that, didn't like t. Over the cab will be storage space. That will be my version of roughing it.
This @#$$%%^ computer just restarted itself while I was finishing up the above. Somehow I didn't have to type everything over, it did save it.
"It ain't what you're told, it's what you know." - Granny Weatherwax
Fawkahwe tribal police SWAT Team
Some days, the supply of available curse words is insufficient to meet my demands.
.....Call me a craftsman, artisan, or artistic, and I will accept that. Call me an artist and you will likely get a quite rude comment in return. I am not a @#$%ing artist.