There’s free spots on the river right next to it and you don’t have to deal with the most awful staff imaginable.
We didn’t have a reservation, so we simply pulled in to see if there was an open site. Before we could even get our bearings, the manager came charging over from the yellow caboose like we’d just escaped from prison and were trying to steal the campground.
I’ve traveled all over the country in an RV, and I have never been treated so rudely, so aggressively, or so completely devoid of basic human hospitality. It was as if customer service had been outlawed here years ago.
I’d honestly rather spend the night in a Walmart parking lot, a truck stop, or on the shoulder of the interstate. At least those places don’t make you feel like you’re trespassing for the crime of asking if there’s a vacancy.
If this is how they treat potential customers, I can’t imagine how they treat actual guests.
Save yourself the aggravation, the attitude, and the astonishing lack of hospitality. There are plenty of great RV parks nearby.
Whatever you do… keep driving.