Campsite reviews
Reviews of visited campsites.
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Eastbank Campground – Bainbridge, Georgia
We visited this campground on our way back to Florida last November. It was interesting to see how it morphed from our previous visit. The lake lacked the standing lily pods, and the coots were not en masse covering the water’s surface as they have already migrated elsewhere. We were fortunate to obtain once again a site overlooking the lake. However, a massive thunderstorm lingered most of the day by presenting itself with hail and torrential rain. The lake rose about two feet, and pools of water started to form around our trailer. At one point, the camp host knocked on our door and suggested we leave and go to another park. Mitch politely declined and said we would be fine. He was right. The next day the sun shone brightly, and no one would have suspected the storm the day before had even existed.
We decided to venture out and visit the town of Bainbridge. Trip advisor stated a quaint little village with shops dating back to 1823. It was initially known for its lumbering and river port. The town was magnificent with its old buildings and a center square equipped with a gazebo, fountains, and statues. Unfortunately, like most of these towns we visited, it was a ghost town. Most shops were barren, and those that were open had limited times they were available. It’s an eerie feeling to walk the main square to find closed shops and not too many people strolling the streets. I am not sure if it is the aftermath of the pandemic or just dying little towns across the country. Either way, this isn’t what we expected, and we hope this changes in the future as we continue our journey across the country.
Mitch and I are preparers. We like to think ahead and prepare for what might happen. One method is to have a checklist. We each have our own. Checking each item on the list avoids having to miss something and pay for it later. Upon reviewing my checklist, getting ready for our departure, we had a significant hiccup. The last thing on my list was to bring in the three slides. Press the button and wait for the slide to encapsulate into the trailer slowly. This time, press the button, no response, not even a little squeak of movement. I called my mechanic – Mitch. He comes in from outside and presses the button expecting it to work for his magic finger. Nope, still dead. The toolbox comes out. He could bring the slides in, but we still have an issue we need to address. Troubleshooting the problem will have to wait; we need to hit the road to our next destination.
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Cary State Forest – Bryceville, Fl
Can you imagine being one of seven campsites in a national park? That’s right; this campground only has seven sites nestled among the pine trees that tower over 90 ft tall. Each site is so removed from the other, making you feel like you are the only one in the park. The individual sites are the most spacious I have seen in a national forest. There is a concrete pad – a big plus for us, a firepit with two wooden benches, and an oversized picnic table. To top it off, it has water and electricity. It’s like someone fulfilled a camper’s wish list. If you think where is the downside, it would be the occasional sound of a passing train blowing its horn blaring, “Here I come.” Thankfully, it is not frequent, and the pluses outweigh the negative.
One of the many things I like about traveling the country is the opportunity to see friends and family you don’t often get to visit. The opportunity arose this time. I don’t have many friends, but those I have are a blessing to me and are very dear. They are the kind of friend you may not have seen in several years, but it is like no time has lapsed between the two of you when you see them or call. I met Mari Anne when my son was in 5th grade. He just celebrated his 32nd birthday. I have not physically seen her in about five years. Some people may find it uncomfortable meeting after such a long time. For us, it was like slipping into your favorite fuzzy slippers, giving you the feeling of warmth and being happy. Traveling allows us to make side trips when friends and family are not far from our traveling path. We plan on stopping by next year as we travel up the east coast.
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Ortona Lock Campground – Moore Haven, Florida
We have discovered a new type of campsite created by the Corp of Engineers. These sites are usually by water, which we love to camp by, and are half price because Mitch has the lifetime national senior pass. For us, we favor these sites over private RV parks. They are roomier, quieter, and offer more of a natural environment. This particular campground had water locks which were quite interesting to watch as the boats were navigating through the locks for passage.
I married an adventurer. By nature, I am not. I play it safe, and I follow the rules. I think it has something to do with being the firstborn. I sometimes find myself outside my comfort zone, but most of the time, when it’s over, I am glad we did it. For example, we went kayaking on the Caloosahatchee River. Say that three times fast. I can’t pronounce it once. Mitch was hell-bent on going down the Bedman Creek due to some review he read. Initially, we went down the wrong creek. We went right instead of left, and there was a good reason. The left side had a fallen tree and a massive area of water lily leaves blocking passage. When the GPS said we needed to go left, my adventurer decided we were going left- regardless. Going over the fallen tree was not an option. Water lilies here, we go. For those who have never tried to do this, it is an arduous task. I would have said, “Let’s turn back,” but he was determined to get through to the other side. Determination paid off, and away we went. It was a pleasant and quiet kayak ride down the creek as we were the only ones on the water. When the waterway narrowed and, the water became stagnant, it was time to turn around and head back. Yes, we had to go through the water lilies again.
As we start our travel out west, we never know what each stop will bring. It could be a bust or one for the memory books. Either way, I am glad I am on this journey with my adventurer. Sometimes, it is a good thing to go beyond your comfort zone.
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Savannas Recreation Area – Ft. Pierce, Florida
We visited this campground two years ago and found ourselves returning to the peaceful environment it offers. Our site backed up along a water canal. After setting up the rig, we were greeted by the sight of a gator quietly gliding back on forth in the water. I am beginning to think we are gator magnets. If you want to read more about the campground, you can visit our archive. Simply, it is a great area to observe wildlife, enjoy a natural environment where one can relax, bike, kayak, and walk among the trails listening to the bird melodies.
Mitch’s sister lives about 30 minutes from here in Jensen Beach. It was great to visit with family, especially when his brother decided to fly from NY and make it a family reunion. Time with family is always a precious commodity. We shared laughs, meals, and stories. We also visited the National Navy SEAL Museum. After visiting the museum, it was suggested we visit a nearby jetty. Anything having to do with water seems to pique the Scott’s family interest. Upon arrival, the athletic antics of a few kiteboarders were fascinating to watch, but you would never find me on one.
One of the activities Mitch and I enjoy is leisurely strolling farmer markets and craft shows. Those were nonexistent during last year’s travels due to COVID. We were rewarded this past weekend with a two-in-one. Both were going on the same day we decided to visit Stuart’s downtown. Being a crafter myself, I appreciate the creativity of artists. At one time, I also participated in art shows. I understand the time it takes to create the art, display your creations, and the courage to hear critiques of your work. The farmer’s market offered a variety of produce and other unique products. We walked away with two different types of fresh mushrooms picked that morning, fish dip and a gorgeous leafy green head of farmed raised lettuce.
The King Neptune restaurant was where we enjoyed a freshly caught grilled mahi-mahi dinner on a local’s recommendation. The restaurant was cozy and couldn’t accommodate a lot of people, but the meal was delicious. We couldn’t have had a better visit to this area. A waterfront campsite, unique shopping, and family visits made this weekend a home run in our book.
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Everglades National Park – Homestead, Florida
It was our first visit to this park in the 39 years we lived in Florida. Talk about taking your sweet time visiting somewhere. It is 39 miles from the entrance of the park to get to Flamingo Campground. This national park offers hiking trails, places to kayak, and an abundance of wildlife. The black, screaming vultures circle the campsite looking for anything to scavenge and hoping some camper will drop some food so they can dine. Our site is large, but it has no natural fauna separating each area, so privacy is non-existent. Earmarked shady sites have one tree which doesn’t provide much shade. One of the campers told us the wind in your friend in the Everglades. Lucky for us, this was the case for most of the week and kept the mosquitos at bay. This campground has neat eco tents. The tent looks like a bungalow with beds and electricity. Interesting for a night, but I would not be a fan of strolling to the shared bathrooms in the dark among who knows what creatures may be lurking.
We kayaked on the 9 Mile Pond Trail. As Mitch was inflating the kayak, I was searching for launch sites. I came across one I thought was a discarded tire by the water’s edge. Getting closer, I had a “HOLY CRAP” moment as I realized it was a 5 to 6 ft. gator sunning himself. The alligator’s spiky dark grey body splayed across the opening, protecting and stopping us from trespassing in his territory. Decision made – launch from the other site. We started to meander through the fields of mangroves and noticed gar fishes in the water. I spent the next twenty minutes trying to capture a photo of these elusive creatures but to no avail. They were too quick and perhaps camera shy. At the halfway point, we met a couple on a canoe. They suggested we turn around as the water was shallow and not easily passable. After our previous kayak experience, we took their suggestion. Up ahead, I spotted an alligator’s scaly head and beady eyes treading the water, causing tiny ripples around his body. I immediately told Mitch to stay back as I didn’t want to become gator bait. Perhaps, the gator thought he was a tour guide as he continued to swim in front of us without caring there was a kayak trailing him. Thankfully, after a while, he veered off into an open area, and we continued on our way. Did I say we were in the Everglades? Gators, crocs, and Everglades are synonymous and should be an expectation should you plan to visit.
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DuPuis South Florida Water Management District- Indiantown, Florida
Let us introduce Neville. Last year Neville traveled with us the entire time. However, he was a little bit shy but promised to make cameo appearances this time around. Since Britney’s junior year of high school, when he unexpectedly appeared on our doorstep, he was a part of the family. He’s been with us for 13 years and counting. Britney surmised it was one of her friends pulling a prank, but no one ever fessed up, and he has been with us ever since.
Florida Water Management has properties throughout Florida. The campsites are free, but you have no electric or sewer and water hookups. For some, this may be unimaginable, but it is a welcomed peaceful environment. This trip is our first for testing out the new solar and battery additions to our RV, and everything worked the way it should be.
To camp here, one must get a permit. The area has a locked gate, with only those with permits are allowed on the grounds. This campsite offers an equestrian area where barns are on-site to stable the horses. It was unique to see people riding horses from our 5th wheel. The permit allows a stay of up to 8 consecutive days, and you aren’t on top of your neighbor. There is also a limit of 30 days per year.
This campsite is 2 miles from Lake Okeechobee. We rode on a portion of the Florida trail, which provides 1500 miles of uninterrupted continuous road. This trail goes from Big Cypress Preserve in southern Florida to Fort Pickens in Pensacola. The portion of Lake Okeechobee where we rode was a biker’s paradise – a smooth road sandwiched between the lake’s views and the canal. We did not see anyone else except for the birds flying above us.
In contrast, we rode a 12-mile trail to the fishing pier. The path was rutted and probably the bumpiest bike ride I had ever been on. At the end of the ride, my arms were tingling, and I think my brain cells were scrambled.
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Eastbank Campground Bainbridge, GA
This campground is the last stop before heading back to Florida for a few months. The Corp of Engineers built this campground. This group builds dams creating these beautiful lakes. It is fortunate for us; they also make campgrounds around the lake for us to enjoy. Our site was right on the water. The unique part of this lake was the multitude of coots floating on top of the water. We have never seen so many birds in one place.
As we kayaked on the lake, we tried to float so as not to disturb them. However, as we neared the flock, the birds all seemed to take off simultaneously. The noise made was unreal. It then became a cat and mouse game as we tried to sneak up on them before they took flight. Unfortunately, it was a game we could never win.
Each time we camp by a lake, it reinforces the desire to find a home lakeside. The feeling of serenity and being surrounded by nature fills my soul and, I know this is where I am supposed to be. When we tire of traveling the United States, our landing spot will be on a lake. We don’t know where yet, but that is part of the journey.
We look forward to our stay back in Florida to see family and friends, especially my grandson, whom we haven’t seen much of except for facetime. I have built up many kisses and hugs and can’t wait to deliver them in person. The plan is to start exploring again at the beginning of March. Posts will be far and few until then as we enjoy the Florida sunshine and being with those we love.
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McKinney Falls State Park & Mystery Stop-Austin, Texas
This state park had it all. Trails, amphitheater, spacious sites nestled among the trees and waterfalls. I imagine the falls would have been better viewed in the spring or summer, but by the time we got there not much of the water was free-flowing. Regardless, being in nature is always rewarding even if not at its optimal peak time.
When we first arrived at our site two deer were munching on the grass. They didn’t seem fazed by our presence as they continued their lunch. It always amazes me the sounds one hears when surrounded by Mother Nature. The rustling of trees, the soft breeze passing through, and at night the song of the crickets make me want to stay and never leave.
Lady Bird Lake provided a wonderful afternoon bike ride. The Ann & Roy Butler Hike and Bike trail is 10 miles long and meanders along the river-like reservoir on the Colorado River. The water view is filled with kayaks, canoes, and rowers from the universities as they practice for upcoming competitions. This area is the hub for many residents and was alive with activity.
Austin is the capital of Texas and our daughter always takes us to the out of the box places. She took us to a speakeasy. There are several around the city and all have secret codes to enter. If I was walking the city streets, I would have continued walking as the entrance was a nondescript gate with a keypad to enter the code. As you walk down the alley, one wonders if this is the right place. At the end of the alley, a man with a headset greets you and asks the party’s name. As you descend the stairs you begin to wonder, what this place is and, is it safe. The answer is waiting at the bottom of the steps with a cordial glass of champagne and you are escorted to a comfortable seating area. The drinks are none you ever heard of and come with a hefty price tag. The drinks were delicious and after 45 minutes you are asked to leave as the next party is waiting. This was an experience I wouldn’t have wanted to miss. Our quandary became which of the many fabulous restaurants we should have dinner at. Eddie V was the winner and the food was excellent.
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Canyonlands & Boondocking Moab, Utah
Island in the Sky In Canyonlands, we drove to Grand View Point. This is the starting point of the two-mile hike to view Island in the Sky. It was a pleasurable hike, but not a good idea to get too close to the edge. Unfortunately, Mitch’s desire to video the depth of the canyon leads him to the edge too often. At the end of the hike, a huge mesa stood proudly among the surrounding terrain. We found ourselves sitting on a rock, enjoying and savoring the incredible view.
Our next stop was the Mesa Arch. Rock arches are my favorite formations. Most times, they frame a vast array of distant mountains. It is like peeking into a window to see to the other side. It is sad to think at some point in time, these arches will collapse, and an exquisite vista will be lost.
For those of you unfamiliar with the term boondocking, it is a place with no amenities – no water, no electricity. You need to fill the water tank before arriving, and if you don’t like roughing it – that’s me, then you need to have solar panels and a generator. These areas are usually government land and one can stay free for a maximum of 14 days.
We enjoyed our week here. It was so quiet that we heard the birds’ wings flapping through the air as they flew overhead. If you want to be disconnected from what’s going on in the world, this is where you want to be. While there, we went for a short hike and saw an area where dinosaur prints were fossilized. Honestly, if they didn’t have signage, I would have never guessed they were dinosaur prints.
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Lucerne Campground Manila, Utah
We love to camp by the water. Whenever we can get close to a water site, we make the reservation. We were excited to get a site right on the water in Lucerne so we could go kayaking. The day we arrived we thought about getting on the water, but the wind kicked up big time and we thought we would save it for another day. The sunset that evening was stunning as it dipped over the mountain’s edge.
SURPRISE!! That morning, we were greeted by a blanket of snow covering the ground and 30-degree weather. Last time we saw snow was about six years ago skiing in Colorado. While it was a different experience than we had expected in September, we welcomed it. That night it snowed again and the temperature hadn’t increased much. Needless to say, we stayed inside and just admired it from the window.
For those of you scalding in the heat of summer, this video is for you.
