Due to the piles of trash, etc., it appeared as if several people had moved in permanently to this camp site. And by the looks of their faces when I pulled up, they were not pleased to have someone else there.
No big deal, I just went to my lot and set up my tent and planned to keep to myself.
The mosquitos were unreal.
The noise never stopped. Not only from the highway and train tracks close by, but from the other “residents” of the campsite. And the constant sound of coyotees.
The guy in the tent across the lot from mine made me feel particularly uncomfortable. Like I was being watched the whole time. Thought I heard him coming out and walking in my direction several times in the late evening. And from the sound of his grunts at around 1:30am that told me he was still very much awake and active, I decided it might not be the safest place for me ti fall asleep.
So I threw my tent in the back of the my car and I drove 30 minutes to the nearest Walmart parking lot and slept there.
