So, I'm from the South, and with that come associations with not so glamorous things. Grown men wearing overalls (swear to gawd I saw it yesterday in the Atlanta airport), pick-up trucks, fried chicken (yum), and trailer parks. I've been changing my tune of hatred towards trailer park lately. Why, you ask? Trailer parks are back and in a chic, sophisticated way. Don't roll your eyes, don't you dare. How much fun would it be to park this cute little trailer by the beach, grill out with friends, and sit under the awning in Kelly Wearstler style chairs? Add a swing painted pink and your in business. My general idea of camping in the second floor of the Holiday Inn, but I could "rough" it in this beauty.