Maybe I"ll scan a few of the old pics and show you how I did it.
My very last trip before I picked up the camper, it was cold, I was sleeping in the bed of the truck. Woke up in the morning and the dog who normally sleeps on my bag, was all the way inside at my feet. I may have fun telling stories of the old days around the campfire, but don't really miss freezing my butt off.