this is the screened room side....my bike is in there |
other side of the tent |
There are a set of doors on one end that are "private" toilets (I use the term private loosely as this is where you have a 7 ft block wall dividing you from the other campers - also coed, like the showers). Then at the other end there are two separate rooms - one for the guys, one for the gals. There are 4 sinks and probably 200 women so do the math. Brushing your teeth in the morning can be challenging. It truly does remind me of living in a college dorm - except there are far fewer sinks. There's always lively conversation about important things like what moisturizer w suncreen you like vs. what flat iron works the best vs. is there any point in doing anything with your hair in the morning if all you're going to do is jump on your bike and mess it up. All ages of women.
Here's where the band plays at night...until 1am! I could throw a rock and hit, that's how close it is. Fortunately it was a good band, so I sat in my tent, had a glass of wine and enjoyed the music. Waking up at 6am to the sound of the early birds starting their bikes was a tad bit early.
band building |
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