I don't like to stay cooped up in a hotel when I travel unless it is the middle of winter and there is no choice. I would rather sleep in a tent and stick my head out the door to look at the stars. The best place I have ever done this was in the Queen Charlotte Islands. One camping trip I was with my 4 year old son. We stuck our heads out the tent door and it seemed as if the stars were so close we should be able to touch them. I was telling him the names of some of the planets and constellations (guessing some of the time)...Mars, Venus, The Big Dipper when he interrupted me to ask "well where is Snoopy". Snoopy? I asked. Yes, he said. "Where is Snoopy". I thought about that for a while. Suddenly it hit me. He meant Pluto.