We started out poor and broke as everybody does. At the age of seven I had a dream to purchase 40 acres of land and move out into the country. I saved my money and at the age of 21 I set out to buy my land, well kind of, my land.

I made a deal with an elderly man and paid him a grand total of $6000.00. I was informed by some that I had overpaid for the property by $3,000.00. My bad.

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Almost 40 years later my family began camping on our property. On one of our last camp outs my daughter said, Dad I'm Glamping. I said, "What is Glamping?" Her response to an electric extension cord was, "luxury camping."

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I was hooked, what is this luxury anyway.  As time went on we disbanded the family camp outs, now what. I decided to rent out camping spots, two years later, no takers.

I put my glamping site up on Google maps and you guessed it, a hit.

I had no tents, no furniture and I promised a young bride to be that her batchorelette party would be a huge hit.  It was and two weeks later we were booked for the rest of the month.

The rest is history