We’re staying at Big 4 at Sandstone Point, and it doesn’t feel right to call it camping. Sure, we’re in our caravan, but this is more like a resort stay with a side of hanging out in a caravan.
If glamping is mainstream now (glamorous camping), surely glaravnaning should be too?
For example, this is just the start of the facilities here:
- Waterpark with slides
- Two heated pools (one of them being a shallow one for toddlers)
- Go kart hire (pedal powered)
- Cocktails by the pool
- Delivery from the bottle shop (seriously – they turn up on a golf buggy to drop it off)
- Restaurant
- Kids room
- Games Room
- Large lawn chess set
- Croquet
I could go on and on and on. But this place is amazing.
This morning while everyone was sleeping I went and took some photos. During the day there are so many kids around that I just think it would be creepy.
And I think it’s time to close the laptop and go to sleep, because I’m about to fall asleep. Again.
Day 2 of the run club comp is over, another 24km down. 48km in 2 days total. So yeah, I’m tired.