AN INSIDE CHECKOUT

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The most recent addition to the fam is Stella Buttacup, aka Stella B!  She is a vintage 1959 Shasta Airflyte with silver wings and still has all original lighting and interior appliances; a mini fridge, a three burner stove with an oven, plus the original sink and faucet, plus some cute new curtains and exterior rope lighting.  With two sleeping areas and lots of storage, this cutie is ready to hit the road for a rocking road trip, right!?

Stella dining corner view

Stella Seat Corner View

Stella kitchen and dining views

But wait, Miss Stella Buttacup has tricks!  She is dual functional; her alter ego if you will.  Not only can she be used as a fabulous vintage RV for camping, but she also poses as a Photo Booth!  What?  Yes, Miss Stella B can easily be outfitted with a professional camera and fully automated photo booth set up that includes lots of different props and backdrop options!

Stella B

Stella B Camera

Stella B

I am having fun playing around with all of her features and toys.  And I have so many fun ideas for backdrops and props!  The crafter in me is chomping at the bit for some fun projects in that area!

I haven’t had her long and have taken her out camping twice.  She was very comfortable and seemed pretty roomy compared to Lil Peggy Hill.  My girlfriends and I also set her up for some fun photo sessions one night with some bubbly and had our own photo booth party!  She’s made an appearance at several events already and is going to be so much fun!  I can’t wait for her crazy stories to unfold!

So, what do you think of Stella B?  I rent her out for events, weddings, and parties or even for just camping if you love her like I do!  You can check that out here.

 

I have several campers but Peggy Hill is my favorite.  Shhh….Don’t tell the other girls. Peggy Hill is a 1967 Shasta Compact and is the cutest camper at the campsite! Always! She was actually my 2nd camper purchase.  The first one was under construction and I was impatient excited to decorate and camp in it, […]

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When I was pretty young, and my parents were too, they would load my brother and me into the car and take us on “roves”.  Back then I just thought that meant a drive.  My Dad frequently made up his own words that seemed like common language to me.  Once I realized they weren’t I […]

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