Why does this beautiful free campground exist? I don't know, but it is awesome. There are no "amenities," but there is a campground manager who greeted me and told me where I could park. This starry little camping spot smells like creosote bush and is up the hill from a happening corner on I-10. Between the camping zone and the happening zone is a small community - I walked down the one street/alley to find out where the live music was coming from (a party) and noticed that I was unexpectedly being observed by a goat. A good place.