After all that about commercial campgrounds —
I got into Cortez a little shy of 10am, way too early to stop for the day. At my rate of travel, I’d get in Moab about noon! Then I remembered a really nifty BLM campground south of Moab — Windwhistle. Then I remembered that there was what was supposed to be an even nifter campground further down that road. So here I am Hatch Campground. Alone. No camp host, no fellow campers. This will be the most remote campsite I’ve ever had in the RV. Lovely!
It’s cloudy-bright, but the solar panel is pumping out juice like crazy, so I’ll hit darkness with everything fully charged. Me and the ground squirrels and some gnats and a LOT of red ants. And some weak but workable Verizon 4GLTE cell.
Is this cool, or what?
I’ll take more pictures this afternoon.