The threatening black cloud bank eventually moved on and we had a nice drive to
Richmond, Kansas (pop. 459)
My camping app showed this was a free dispersed campground.
Not anymore.
We looped on around, crossed the small earthen dam and ran into this.
I paid heed to the sign and backed up back across the dam.
Only two spots were on this side of the lake. We took number one; a guy was parked on the road blocking access to number two which had shade. No electrical plug-in not that we were going to use it.
They all must have been over on the other side of the flooded road.
It was quiet and peaceful here. While eating lunch I decided we’d stay at the ten dollar no plug-in fee. That sign gave me the option to pay online so I’d give it a try.
There was nothing much at all on there on their website!
I tapped on the three bars in the upper left corner.
This was it!
No way to pay for a campsite.
Well I’d catch them in town on the way out tomorrow.
By now the cell service had dwindled down to one bar, if it even worked at all. Just getting this far with the useless website was an ordeal. I tried to upload pictures for a blogpost. Forty-five minutes later it was still struggling on picture number one. I gave up. It was nearing tea time when we left for Ottawa ten miles to the north.
I was glad their website failed to deliver preventing me for paying that ten dollars.
I would have liked to stay but there would have been no blogpost.
So we wound up yet again at the Walmart B & B, this time in Ottawa.
Right next to us was a Freddy’s. In fact, I think I have been in this one before. A young girl was working the counter. Think she was in training. Very shy. I thought at the time, Poor girl, you are not going to last long at this. I hope she was able to get a job where she didn’t have to deal with the public.
I recalled the last time I got a Freddy’s Steakburger. It was disappointing.
I vowed no more Freddy’s for me.
No, didn’t go in. Made my own dinner.