I thought we would stay in Gunderson Park three days. Locals drove through but no campers ever came to stay except for one couple in a tent. It rained that night. In the morning we got a knock on the door. The police. I opened the door and of course Beans is right there. “No! Get back.” She did. The nice policeman was just letting us know that there was to be a car show tomorrow “if the weather permits”. I said we were planning on leaving tomorrow. I asked if the car show was going to create a problem driving through town.