Embracing the childlike joy of RVing and rediscovering life’s simple wonders

By Nanci Dixon
More people than ever are looking at ways to rediscover that childlike wonder and awe they once had. We as RVers have the upper hand in getting there. We get to be in nature and discover, travel to, and uncover amazing places all the time.

Do you remember the first time you thought about RVing? It might have been when you were trying to sleep on that ultra-thin mattress over a rock in a tent. Or, it might have been when you saw an RV roll down the highway. Or perhaps when everything shut down in Covid, RVing looked like a way to salvage canceled vacations or was just a way to travel out of the house safely. Just stepping into your new or a new-to-you RV can be a moment of breathless joy.

The first time I saw a 1967 Winnebago at a car show in South Dakota, I held my breath and realized that was my dream sitting right in front of me. Oh my! It had a sink, an ice box, a stove, a bed and, wonders of all… a bathroom! It would be many, many years before we actually had a vehicle that could be legitimately called an RV. However, that feeling of enchantment remains in my memory.

For whatever reason, sometimes that childlike joy and awe in RVing can dim, particularly with high gas prices, crowded campgrounds and service hiccups. How do we rediscover that awe? As RVers, we have a leg up, a starting point closer to that moment, that sense of childlike wonder.

What science says

So, how do you do it? How can you get that childlike moment of awe, wonder, and joy again? Dacher Keltner, a professor at UC Berkeley, has studied awe and wonder for 25 years and has found some of the ways that people access that moment. He cited being in nature, viewing art, seeing the virtue of others, group events like weddings, sporting events, spiritual experiences, and life and death epiphanies in his research.

Keltner explains that wonder follows awe. He writes, “It is a mental state where you are curious and wanting to explore and discover.” Keltner has recently published a book, “Awe: The Science of Everyday Wonder and How It Can Transform Your Life.” It is now available on Amazon.

For all of us who have national parks on our bucket list (that’s me!), who watch a sunrise over the Atlantic or a sunset on the Pacific, point excitedly to a landmark, a mountain, a winding road, or just pick up an unusual shell or pinecone… we still hold that wonder deep within us. And it does become awe… if we let it.

Look for awe in the mundane

Tune into the everyday things, even the things that seem to be mundane. Really see and appreciate them. It is easy when traveling from point A to B to forget the wonder of the journey along the way. What catches the eye, and what details—sights, sounds, and smells—are often overlooked?

Last year as we traveled north, I became aware of so many places that were boarded up. I began snapping photos, changed them to black and white, and created an album I called, “Lost Dreams”.

I always hem, haw and complain about the work involved in extensive trip planning and packing up for RV trips. But I realized that the closer I get to the actual final plans and packing, the more excited I am. Some would say even I get giddy! And as all of us probably know, making endless reservations and packing up an RV can be pretty mundane.

Appreciate wonder in all places

We expect to be awestruck at the Grand Canyon or Yosemite National Park. But what about the places and people that also can bring about that moment of awe when and where we didn’t expect it?

Keltner was “surprised that moral beauty was the most prevalent source of awe across the world.” Volunteering, acts of kindness, friendliness of fellow campers and appreciating the good news of others all can inspire and provide awe in a momentous way.

Slow down and appreciate the moment

Yup, smell the proverbial roses. I try to remember that this moment is the only one I have now. The past is gone and the future is not promised. Now is my moment. It is indeed having gratitude for this trip, the campsite and the people around me. The simple warmth and smell of a campfire, the crackling of leaves underfoot, the unexpected handholding with a significant other are all memorable moments in time.

Be more playful

Go back to childhood! Try doing the things that brought joy as a child. Was it riding a bike and feeling free? Ebikes are all the rage! Did you like art? Pick up a sketchbook, art pencils, and doodle. It isn’t the finished piece but the feeling it evokes that counts.

Melissa Kirsch wrote a piece in the New York Times about returning to activities that gave her joy when she was young. Hundreds of people replied with their stories. Some said that they were embarrassing their children by taking up skateboarding again at 45, and one person returned to fly fishing where the rhythm of casting a fly came quickly back. Others were taking language classes and one person was figure skating again. I am thinking about getting some jacks, sitting on the floor, and seeing if I can pick up all of them at one time again.

Megan Brenenstuhl, in the same article, summed it up: “If there was something you once loved doing, give it a shot because the 20-years-ago you is still in there and it’s fun to find them!”

Fill your life with joyful people, people who inspire

We have neighbors, Van and Sandy, down the block, who have to be the most joyful and fun-loving people I have met. They are active, friendly and welcoming. Their world is large. Sandy just had her 22nd surgery this week and we can joke that she really knows how to recover! Their marriage is solid, loving, and boisterous. Both she and her husband share their full, unapologetic belly laughs with everyone.

We recently went camping with them in Quartzsite, Arizona. It was so fun to be able to “wagon up” and step out our door to cook, talk, and even play games.

Another friend, Nancy, has this as her email signature on every email she sends, “It’s always a good idea to sit at the fun table.” —Esther Hicks

I want to “sit at the fun table,” learn to laugh, appreciate the precious moments as we travel in the RV, and let all the good fill me with wonder and awe. I wish the same for you.

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18 Comments

Mike
2 years ago

Thanks for the article! Just been feeling a lot of “been there done that” after 17 years of RV’n. Some of it has been due to being on a “schedule” rather than going with the flow and enjoying the moment.

LeslieP
2 years ago

Great article Nanci! I’m working at finding joy, wonder & awe everyday. Thank you

Tommy Molnar
2 years ago

Great article, Nanci! It was probably in the 60s when I saw the first rolling box with the “W” on the side and thought, “I WANT one of those”. It took 30+ years to get into RV’ing but we have embraced it fully now that we’re there.

Jim Johnson
2 years ago

Loved the essay Nanci!
I suspect the reason for RVing and the joy derived is a little different for everyone. For me, I can retreat from the stimulation of adventure each day to ‘home’. The furniture doesn’t move around from night to night, my toothbrush doesn’t have to be unpacked, I don’t have a weird new pillow. The pets are far less tense with the familiar which in turn makes me less tense. I awake each day refreshed and more ready for a continuation of adventure.

Neal Davis
2 years ago

Thank you, Nanci! 🙂 This seems a good way to lower ones blood-pressure. 🙂 I think that I see this in dog #3 who, at 7 months, is revelling in his first spring. Almost everything is new to him. The smells, the sounds, the movements are all newly presented against the background of spring. It is fun, pleasant, entertaining to watch him make each discovery. Thanks again, Nanci, safe travels! 🙂

Glenda Alexander
2 years ago

The RV bug bit me when I was about 12 years old. One of my dad’s cousins and his wife came to visit us. They had a small travel trailer (I don’t remember the brand) and I thought that it was the coolest thing I had ever seen. I’ve never recovered from the bug’s bite. I bought my first RV in 1986 — a 1983 20-foot Toyota Dolphin, which I had for several years. Since then I’ve had a 31-foot Bounder, a 36-foot HitchHiker, a 21-foot Chinook and now a 26-foot Lazy Daze.

Steve H
2 years ago

Thank you, Nanci! As a kid, my grandfathers always took “the kids” fishing. As my 3 boys got older and involved in sports, we stopped camping and fishing. After we got our first RV, I realized how much I was missing boating and fishing. So, we bought an inflatable 2-person kayak and some new backpack fishing gear so that everything would fit in the RV. Now I am the granpa taking “the kids” fishing!

Drew
2 years ago

Nanci,

This was so well written! Here’s another comment from Clint Eastwood when he was asked by Toby Kieth how he stays so active: “Don’t let the old man in.”

ccg
2 years ago

No one mentioned grandchildren! I love watching my almost 2 grandson. He takes joy in everything, his favorite word is Wow!

Marie Beschen
2 years ago

Right on Nanci! I can’t remember the “first time” I started wanting an RV, but I do remember when I began “planning” for one! The thrill of owning it, going for adventures, seeing new things, meeting new people still excites me. It’s more work now that we are back in a sticks and bricks home part time, moving stuff in and out, but once I’m in that passenger seat in front of that wonderful big window, I’m excited again! The thoughts of what are we going to see, who are we going to talk to, what new adventure are we going to experience just runs through my veins, I just love it all! Seeing this beautiful country of ours (no matter the conditions) continues to wash over me in gratitude.

Ben Davis
2 years ago

Such a great perspective! Thank you for the reminder!!

DW/ND
2 years ago

I fell in love with the idea of a motor home soon after leaving hi-school (Boy, that was along time ago!). I happened on one ad for sale in a local power co. newsletter in 1989 or so, and bought for $1.00 a pound (By coincidence the price matched it’s GVWR!). We always took our granddaughter (age 8), with us. A most memorable moment was at a northern Mn. SP when she was working on the Jr. Park Ranger badge/certificate. We were laying on the ground looking for some bugs when she said “Grandpa, do you know what I like about you most?” “No, what? “You teach me so many things!” (She is now married with four wonderful kids – who now take her place on the road!) Thanks Nanci for this memory!

MattD
2 years ago

It’s hard not to be jaded to this world. All the war, suffering, corruption and countless evils. Then, as I get out on the ‘lonesome highways’ as I travel, all I see is trash and litter, unsafe and inconsiderate drivers. Polluted rivers and lakes with brain eating amoebas. Depresses me further. So what gives me awe and wonder and joy? The love of God and His Son the Messiah, who heals me, blesses me and forgives me for the weak human I am. I am able to see through all the negativity and dirt, and His love fills my heart! He is more colorful than any sunset and brighter and warmer than the Florida sunshine!

Terry Martin
2 years ago
Reply to  MattD

Amen to that brother and that’s what keeps me from going insane.

Mitzi Agnew Giles and Ed Giles
2 years ago

You do it by doing it. My original retirement plans were to hike the 3 major north-south trails. As health declined I thot about a motorcycle&camper Then a small trailer for a car. Now I have my 17ft molded fiberglass Snoozy. Didn’t realize how much I’d missed camping till that first nite in the Snoozy

KellyR
2 years ago

My child like wonder, for one, is to watch an ant hill and follow their trail. How can something so small be so organized in what they do? I once followed and ant trail go up a tree and out onto a limb against the building and enter a second story crack in the windowsill and into the interior room to a bag of cookies. How in the world can something like an ant do that? HOW? . AND we humans supposedly have the big brain? I guess THAT is the wonder.

Gary Blackburn
2 years ago

After World War 2 officially ended on VJ Day on September 2, 1945, ten days before my 12th birthday. After that, badly needed tires and gasoline again became available. During summer vacation in 1946 when I was 12 and my sister was 6 years old we had our first family vacation. We left our home in Burbank, located in southern California at 3:00 AM to beat the heat when climbing into the high Mojave Dessert in our 1039 Buick sedan. Seeing beauty of the old lava flows to the right of Highway 395 and the steep incline of the High Sierra mountains on the left as the sun rose ahead of us was memorable. More memories were in store; pitching the tents and a warm rock in the sleeping bag at night.

John
2 years ago

It’s all great for those who can afford a camper. These days there is no way a single retiree who survives on social security can enjoy camping. It is cheaper to go to a hotel than to camp in my tent!