When researching where to stay once we left Stanton Crossing I discovered a city-run RV park in the town of Gooding. The highlight of this park were showers at the fairgrounds next door. By the time we left I had decided we wouldn’t stay at the park (too close by) but I couldn’t ignore the opportunity for a shower. So I drove nineteen miles out of the way just for a shower.
All along those nineteen miles I kept thinking this is stupid. Once there I had trouble finding the shower and restrooms and had to ask the lawn mower man. That’s it on the right.