Roughing it is for the birds. Jesse Mulligan much prefers his camping VIP-style.
Castaways' glam camping offers the best of both worlds, especially for those of us who look at the best of one world and say, "Pah, I need twice as much of this." Isolation plus convenience, DIY plus TLC, birdsong plus MP3: if this still isn't luxurious enough for your tastes, then maybe camping isn't for you. Maybe walking out of your front door isn't for you.
I first glamped at Castaways at Auckland's Karioitahi Beach, the night after my wedding, on a honeymoon surprise for my wife, who loves the outdoors but, bafflingly, decided to marry somebody who thinks fresh air is a poor imitation of air conditioning. I kept the destination secret from her right up until the moment we arrived at the campsite, and though a tent equipped with full plumbing, shag carpet, kingsize bed and microwave might not seem particularly rugged, I think she appreciated the effort.
That tent was up in the hills above the ocean - think crashing wave sounds and beautiful west coast views. It was exhilarating and relaxing, so relaxing that by the time I'd brushed my teeth and gone to bed, my new wife was already asleep. I think you'll agree that's a pretty ideal situation when you're paying $400 for a one-night honeymoon away from your kids.
All your meals are provided; you just have to do a little heating and eating. After that you can have an outdoor bath under the stars and read a book - there's no mobile reception, so you won't be tempted to waste your time on frivolous activities like looking at Twitter or checking whether your children are still alive.