They should have gone up to various lakes in the north Westchester County part of of our old stomping grounds of New York State. Lot of forest land and you can make your own camping site. Spent a lot of time with some friends and ladies who tagged along to enjoy the outdoors. After high school, we would be out in the forest for weeks eating deer, fish, ducks and whatever. Listening to music on the old Volkswagon van radio, drinking beer, booze and smoking funny cigarettes, and skinny-dipping in the lakes. There was nobody around for miles. Now I’m just an old fart with some good memories.