I didn't realise what a strange thing it is until I said it outloud.I sleep in a sleeping bag in my bed under the stars (but usually the clouds).
This is partly to stay warm when the night grows cold.
And largely to appease my long-running urge to go camping.
Instead of a tarp overhead, I have a roof though. A sun roof.
And I don't have smores for dinner, though I should. Or TVP.
Full moon tonight. Hope the spiders aren't biting.
