North Shore Campground, Montana
The next day, our first morning here, someone moved in next door. It was inevitable. A middle aged couple. Loud talkers. But I just had a feeling...not a good one.
I walked back up the camp road and number four looked better with only one possible next door neighbor. So we moved, no big deal, done in a few minutes. I walked back down to our old spot to get my tag off from the numbered post. They already had a generator fired up humming away. At least it wasn’t as bad as the next camper up the line whose generator sounded as if someone had thrown a handful of nuts and bolts into a vegamatic blender.
This site has more jungle for Beans to explore.
My goal is to hold out here through the weekend.
“Good luck with that, fella!”
On a side note, I honestly cannot think back to the last place we stayed at that offered a receptacle for recycling aluminum cans. There may not have been any.
Good decision that! And how nice to have recycle of cans. People who actually are making efforts for the planet! Enjoy the big trees.
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