The RV Park here was highly reviewed on Yahoo and RV Reviews, so since none of the RV Parks in the towns between Rock Springs and here had good reviews, I decided to try it. Neither of my navigation systems, phone nor Garmin, could figure out the maze of unnamed, unpaved streets in this town of 350 souls. But after a few frustrating minutes I finally found the place and checked in. I set up and spoke to a couple of neighbors.
After dinner (soup and a boiled sausage), I met and spent the evening with Dave and Marilyn from San Diego. Dave plied me with Jack Daniels until I became a willing subject for conversation…. Yeah right, as if it took much plying ;-).
I put the tarp on the vestibule because it looked like rain was imminent, but by the time I left in the morning none had arrived. It caught up with me about 30 miles out of town on the interstate.