The Recreation Vehicle Industry Association estimates that nearly 9 million households own an RV, and although it’s not known exactly how many travel in an RV full time, it appears to be a growing number.
The American Community Survey, which produces population and dwelling unit estimates for the U.S. Census Bureau, lumps together people who live in RVs, boats and vans. In 2013, it estimated that 109,174 RVs, boats and vans served as dwellings and pegged the population there at nearly 190,000, up more than 7,000 from five years earlier.
If you add in all the Snowbirds who live in their RVs on a seasonal basis, a large number of people are using their RVs for more than vacations and weekend trips.
Our guess is that this number will continue to grow, and because of the interest in full-time RVing, RV Life has a monthly column called “On the Road for Good” and a weekly blog, “The Full-Timing Nomad,” at rvlife.com. The author of the column and the blog is Rene Agredano, who has been a full-time RVer since 2007. Rene’s articles offer helpful advice for full-time RVers and anyone contemplating that lifestyle, but often reach beyond that audience. For example, consider the following blog post that speaks not only to the full-timing experience, but will resonate with anyone who has spent time in suburbia and a campground.
The Full-Timing Nomad: Quality Neighborhoods in the Full-Timer’s Universe
By Rene Agredano
RVers in campgrounds often stop to chat.
Photo Credit: Rene Agredano
Now, do the same thing in any typical full-time RVers’ gathering spot like Quartzsite. Try this experiment in the morning when you see a stranger walking out the door to take her terrier on a walk. Can you guess what will happen? It’s a safe bet that your subject will stop to chat and 30 minutes later you’ll have an invitation to join her at bingo.
RVers have a reputation for being some of the friendliest people on the planet but do you ever wonder why? Not all of us are retired, so you can’t say it’s because full-time RVers don’t have to work anymore. So is it because we share a common bond of dump station disasters and awning mishaps? Maybe. Clearly we’re not all alike and other than RVing, we usually don’t share that much in common. So what is the magic that makes nomadic people so willing to stop and chat with others, while those folks who live in the same stick house for decades hardly know the names of their neighbors? Last night while chatting around the campfire with another traveler, I think we figured it out.
Full-time RVing “neighborhoods,” whether they’re permanent or temporary, are filled with people who choose quality of life over quantity. It doesn’t matter whether someone lives in a 40-foot bus or a 1987 van conversion, or whether they live in that machine all year or just part time; full-timers stop and acknowledge one another because we live with less and aren’t burdened with the endless act of gathering and paying for stuff. Not being overly consumed by keeping up with the rat race, we have created extra space in our lives that gives us more time and mental space for letting in and embracing the unexpected.
I know this sounds a little wu-wu but hear me out. When you’re running the rat race and keeping up with the Joneses, you’re so enslaved to jobs that enable you to pay for your prestigious possessions that you don’t have one extra minute to stop and chat with a stranger. Time is money, money is time, and like the Alice in Wonderland rabbit who constantly watches the giant pocket watch, you’re late late late for everything that gets you nothing in return—especially when it comes to quality of life. By not saying hello to a stranger, you never know what kind of interesting day you could have had.
I’m not encouraging anyone to ditch their belongings and live a life of spartan existence. But what I am saying is that people who choose to live with a little less than what modern America considers the “norm” really do seem to be having a better time enjoying life than those who continuously chase down their happiness through possessions and money.
And with that said, the sun is setting and it’s now happy hour. Cheers to full-time RVing!
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