Return to Ute Lake State Park New Mexico and Quartzsite AZ

Return to Ute Lake
Ute Lake State Park

Boy this weather sucks! It appears my Sept 29th return to Ute was just in time to deal with high winds (15 to 36 mph), rain and thunderstorms caused by Dorian’s tropical depression which was currently in Mexico City; 301 miles away. The only good thing about Ute was its temperatures that range from 50 to 77 degrees. Flooding was predicted for low line areas in Albuquerque; a 2-hour 57-minute drive from my locations. Rather than wait around to see what was really heading towards my Ute location. I decided to leave the area at 10am on October 3rd to make an 11-hour drive (714 miles) to Quartzsite AZ arriving in Quartzsite on October 4th.

Return to Quartzsite AZ Township Entrance

I found the weather in Quartzsite AZ to be what I was accustomed to which is a breezy 88-degrees. However, two weeks later the temperature dropped to 46 and 57 degrees. At this point, I was digging in my winter canvas chest to pull out pullover -sweaters, socks, corduroy slacks, winter hats, jacket, neck scarfs and my favorite flannel pajamas. Currently, I am still wearing winter clothes (i.e. pullover sweaters, baseball cap, windbreaker and thick jeans. Strange weather, like everywhere else.

I made my first Snowbird Exodus to Quartzsite AZ in September 2018. I still enjoy getting in the area early since I am drawn to sleepy, quiet, underpopulated rural townships surrounded by deserts with ever changing and breathtaking skies as well as massive wide-open spaces.

Last year, the first arriving wave of Snowbirds begin the week after Christmas; the annual crowd arrived in January consisting of about 150,000 visitors – driving his/her own RVs. The state highway department said, “This annual event is the largest gathering of RVs anywhere on the planet.” During this time RV’s and people are everywhere such as the five BLM (Bureau of Land Manager) properties, RV Parks, deserts; on country roads and in canyons.

Bureau of Land Management (BLM) Properties

Conchas Lake State Park, NM September 16 – 29, 2019

Conchas Lake Dam and Park Sign

Conchas is in the Northeast Region of New Mexico, the same as Ute Lake State Park. Therefore, I was surprised to see the terrain in Conchas was unlike that of Ute which is flat/level. Instead, Conchas Lake State Park is more mountainous then Hyde State Park which is in the Northwest Region.

Prior to leaving Ute, I was depending on my gps to get me to the post office to mail a package; to Dollar General to stock up on jugs of water, and to the laundry mate to wash clothes because I hate travelling with dirty clothes. Before entering the small downtown of Ute, my cellphone died. It just so happened; I saw the post office on my left before going through the traffic light. So, I pulled my rv onto the shoulder and walked across the street to the post office.

Although three people were in the post office when I entered. “May I help you”, the clerk asked?

Sure, but these customers were here when I arrived, I replied.

The clerk and customers laughed. Honey, these folks live here. They come in daily to – just shoot the breeze. If they need anything; they can wait. So, what can I do for you? She asked.

I need to mail this package. Also, my cellphone died a little before I got here; I really need to find Dollar General and a laundry mat before I leave Ute. As well as find my way to Conchas State Park.

I bet you have Verizon, the clerk said.

Yes, I do, I replied.

Well I hate to be the one to tell you. Verizon cellphone service does not work in our town. This area is considered a dead zone. Also, your phone won’t work on the highway you’ll be traveling until you reach Tucumcari, NM for the same reason, the clerk said.

So, I am travelling blind, I replied.

No not really. The great thing is this… Everything you need is in a straight-line on your right once you make a right at that corner. Dollar General will be the first store you see; its on your right. Then make a right from Dollar General’s parking lot, the laundry mat will be a short distance down the street on your right as well, but you won’t see it. The tricky thing is this: You must drive slowly are you will miss these markers and be heading out of town. You are looking for a small motel on your left; as soon as you see it look to your right and make a quick right turn into a medium size alley street. At that time, you will see a hotel on your left and a vehicle parts store on your right. But you still won’t see the laundry mat until you park and walk back towards the street – making a right turn around the corner of the hotel. The laundry mat is the second door, a male customer said.

Regarding Conchas State Park, the street you’ve been traveling for Dollar General and the laundry mat is the highway you will take to Tucumcari and Conchas State Park. So, make a right turn from the alley where you parked. As stated before, your cellphone will not work until you arrive in Tucumcari. But I am not sure how long your connection will last because Conchas State Park is a desert-type environment. So, if you need to touch bases with someone, I suggest you do it before you leave Tucumcari.

Thank you for sharing information with me. I hope each of you enjoy your day, I said.

You’re more than welcome. We love helping our travelers. Also, you’re going to be okay, the clerk replied.

I’ll return in 14-days and update you on the results of that comment you just made, I replied.

We will be waiting right here, an older male said, laughing.

Believe me, truer words have not be spoken. They will be right here waiting, the clerk replied.

Bye and be safe. I love your butterfly tattoos, the first male customer said.

Thank you, I replied.

Highway to Tucumcari and Conchas, New Mexico

During my drive from Ute laundry mat to Tucumcari all I could see was a long desolate desert highway surrounded by mountainous terrain. This trip from Ute to Conchas turned out to be an hour drive and only two vehicles approached me as I travelled to Tucumcari. There was basically, no traffic; no stores, homes, business buildings or farms. Nothing, but desert and mountains.

I wasn’t worried about my vehicle because it was road ready. However, I was worried about running out of gas because I didn’t fill-up before leaving Ute, because I forgot to ask where the nearest gas station was located.

As stated by the clerk and post office customers, my cellphone was working once I arrived in Tucumcari. In fact, I used google maps to find the nearest Tractor Supply store to stock-up on puppy food for Dakota. The female employee that pulled the two large bags of puppy food from the shelve and put it into a shopping cart; was the same that rung-up my order; pushed the cart to my vehicle and loaded these bags into my mobile home which immediately made her focus on my puppy.

Dakota was smiling and wagging his tail, as usual when he sees people and other dogs.

Oh… Look at you – you’re a beautiful; friendly puppy. What sex is it? she asked.

It’s a boy, I replied.

May I pat him please? the employee asked.

Sure, I replied.

I have never seen a colorful Shepherd like you. I’ll love to see what you’ll look like as an adult. You and mommy must come back to see me. He is amazing, she said.

Thank you. By-the-way, do you know how far I am from Conchas State Park?

About 31-miles, she replied.

Thank you. Enjoy the rest of your day, I said

You do the same, the employee replied.

My gps confirmed the employee’s statement regarding the distance to Conchas State Park was correct. However, 13-miles before I reached Conchas State Park, my gps died again. I found myself wandering around in a picnic area without patrons. After circling this area twice looking for a park worker that wasn’t in his vehicle with no success. So, I made a left at a fork in the road which took me pass a few boat shops which were closed. I back tracked and took the second road fork showing Tucumcari.

After travelling up a long one-way dirt road. I found myself facing a small two-car bridge and a sign calling the area Conchas Dam.  Nothing was coming – so I just sat there watching fast rushing water like floods shooting from every angle of that dam. I had never been this close to a dam in my life! Therefore, it was a little unnerving.

I decided, I would backup which I did until I saw a sign in my right mirror saying, “Don’t Enter.” Okay. I can’t back down that road to back track, I thought. However. I did notice a small parking area on my right while watching the dam’s water. So, I made a right into that area; a sign indicated this was a day use ONLY area. There must be an exit somewhere from this area, I said out loud. Then I saw a small road bearing around some bushes. As a result, I drove toward it thinking I could take an exit, and back track to take the opposite dirt road I had seen on my way to this bridge. Nope. When I rounded the bushes – I saw the gate was locked by a large padlock.

So, I turned my 30-foot mobile home around and drove back to my previous spot. I was waiting to see if other drivers would cross this bridge.  Because, the bridge looked unused and very small compared to what I was driving. My thoughts were, “If you cross that two-lane bridge no one could pass you” which was replaced by, “Why are you thinking about other drivers passing you – No one has crossed this bridge since you arrived. Furthermore, there is no way for you to go back the way you came. There’s only one thing to do – which is to cross that bridge. Knowing; once you begin to cross – that entire sucker is yours because you will need every inch.”

Girl, you can do this! My ego voice screamed.

You’re right. Let’s get this over with, I replied.

It was a little tight for me to exit the Day Use Area because of the length of my vehicle and the angle I was exiting. After a few across the road pull-ups; back-ups and hard right turns I was properly angled to head for the bridge. Once I lined up between both sidewalls of the bridge; I noticed there wasn’t enough room for a bridge walker to pass me without being slapped by my mirrors. Mmm…Not my problem, I said. At this point, I focused my eyes straight ahead and crossed that small bridge with a fully loaded mobile home.

Then, I found myself wandering around this area for the same reason I had wandered around the previous; dead cellphone and gps. Finally, I stumbled upon a large lake where people were fishing, talking, laughing and listening to music. As well as, entering and existing their mobile homes, fifth-wheels, vans and primitive camping tents.

I got out of my vehicle and walked up to their area making Kock, Kock sounds with my mouth.

A friendly shirtless man greeted me. Hello, this is my first-time visiting Conchas State Park, and I am looking for the 14-day rv campground area, I said.

Few gps systems work in this area. So, it’s easy to get lost in this park unless you are a regular visitor. Anyway, you’re probably looking for Section C. So, you need to go back to the entranceway that brought you here; make a left and keep going. If you’re an annual State Park pass holder; your fee is half what the self-pay station shows which is the fee for the general public.

Thank you. But if you see me circling here again. You’ll know what that means, I said.

No problem, I’ll beckon for you to come to me. Then, we’ll start over again. Also, that’s a cool rig you’ve got there. I noticed you’re from South Dakota; I’ve heard and saw on the news that the weather is awful there right now, he said.

Yes, I’ve heard the same from my neighbor who stated, “Our area was hit by three tornados on three different sides of town.” It just so happens; I was in Why AZ at that time. Thank you for the information, I replied.

You’re welcome. Be safe, he said.

When I arrived at the rv campground, I was amazed by its environment and design. It appeared something large had chiseled out areas of a primitive, dry, barren inhabitable piece of earth and made it a viable environment for people from all walks of life to experience the simplicity of life without the need to hang onto stuff. As well as, for people with the need to escape the rat race and/or kindle his/her personal creative gifts.

Self-pay Station
Campground Level –1
Campground Level – 2
Conchas Lake

Once my mind, eyes and heart made a connection with the above notion, I was hooked and ready to finish writing the travel articles and stories I hadn’t written to update my blog.

RV Entrance to campground

Also, I had settled into my campsite for two-days when I met and talked to the Park Ranger, who was a friendly, informative and laid-back individual. This is when I discovered the following: Conchas Dam is the only entrance and exit from this park; the only cellphone service that works on the outer perimeter and upon entering this park is AT&T, and to get to the nearest and only gas station you much cross the bridge and stay in the right lane which takes you to LA.

During a conversation with the maintenance man, I found him to be friendly, informative and funny.  He stated, the bridge over Conchas Dam was built in 1939 to accommodate sensible size vehicles such as family cars. As a result, there is a yellow flashing light before you get to the bridge which is the stopping point for rv drivers to make sure nothing else is coming across the bridge before he/she enters.

I told him about my encounter with Conchas Dam which brought laughter and tears to his eyes.

You’re not the only person who had to convince their mind and eyes, that the bridge was the only way to go which you discovered while looking for escape routes. Can you image if the Rangers hadn’t padlocked gates and posted Do Not Enter signs. The crowds of people, who would be trying to back – back down that long dirt road to escape crossing that darn scary looking bridge? He asked, still laughing.

Now that you mentioned it. No, I replied laughing.

My findings are as follows:

Most parks I have visited as a full-time Rv’er are different on many levels such as layout, amenities, maintenance, security, camp hosts, managers and campground residents.

Based on the above, I found Conchas State Park to be the most unique because all campsites possess three-side stucco buildings that contains stone picnic tables and seats; concrete floors and an outside ground frame to separate this area from vehicle driveways.

(1) Once you back into your driveway. The front of your shed is blocked by your vehicle which provides privacy for meals and socializing.

(2)  Amenities consist of electric and water spigot hookups; outside personal grills, clean public bathrooms and showers. As well as conveniently located trash dumpsters throughout the campgrounds, and water activities such as fishing, boating and swimming.

(3) Although not an amenity. The peaks and valleys offer additional privacy to camping residents.

(4) This park also uses a self-pay system.

Ute Lake State Park, New Mexico September 3 – 16, 2019

Sunset at Ute Lake State Park, New Mexico

Remembering the confusion at Hyde State Park when three new campers and I attempted to register for campsites. I determined it might be wise since I was parked on Wal-Marts parking lot and have internet service to see if Bob Wells of Cheap Rv Living had done any videos about Ute Lake State Park. Wala… He had. As a result, I discovered I should have paid $16.00 instead of $20.00 for my 4-day stay at Hyde State Park; as an Annual New Mexico State Park pass holder. 

It was my intent to verify the daily fee of $4.00 for State Park pass holders at Ute Lake Park. However, upon my arrival at the park, I found it to be a self-pay station managed park; the same as City of Rocks and Hyde State Park. But there was also an entrance booth which was empty. Then my eyes were captured by the U.S. Flag blowing in the wind. Once I arrived at that location. Not only did I discover it was the Ranger’s Office, but it too was locked and empty.

Mmm. What a public mess, I thought to myself.

I must say, “This is the first-time, I have entered a State/Federally managed park that use self-pay systems. As well as, possess an unmanned entrance booth and a locked ranger office during workday hours.” All parks that I have visited (entrance booths and offices) are staffed by Rangers and knowledgeable Customer Service Employees. These are the people, who explains campground usage rules; distribute pamphlets, maps, brochures, accept customer payments, issue registration stickers to display on the front windshield of paid guests’ vehicles and yes…. They do return change to customers.

I consider myself a smart person and after spending 31-years as a federal employee; not only am I knowledgeable, alert and distrustful of how some state and federal agencies create information boards and brochures to embezzler money from unsuspecting citizens; especially when using self-pay systems. These agencies know, if customers pay more money than required because their park’s self-pay registration and park pass purchase instructions are incomplete; deceitful and/or hard to decipher – there is no customer service staff to make corrections or return overpayments to customers which is the intent of these parks’ managers. Therefore, it’s our loss as customers and their gains as thieves.

After riding through Ute Park and noticing water spigots on reservation campsites – I pulled into a site, retrieved my water hose from its exterior storage; attached it to the spigot and my mobile home and refilled my water tank. Then, I restored my water hose to its previous location and returned to the self-pay registration board and paid $56.00 for a 14-day stay. I was still roaming around the park when I noticed vehicles arriving at the office and people getting out and going inside.

Reservation required campsite

I raced back to the office and was greeted by the last person, who appeared to be the supervisor going into this building. I told him how difficult it had been roaming from city-to-city and State Parks in New Mexico looking to converse with live park employees that can explain daily park fees for Annual Mexico State Park Pass Holders.

Well, we’re a little understaffed currently. Come on in, let me get you a map of this park which provides more information, he replied.Upon entering this room, I discovered a lot of people had congregated for lunch or a meeting. They were talking, laughing and surrounded by a smorgasbord of foods.  Upon sharing my disappointment regarding New Mexico’s State Park confusing payment systems as well as campground map.  A male, readily gave up his seat at the table to personally show me around Ute campground. Prior to him taking the lead in his cart. He introduced himself as the Camp Host. Then he explained the difference between reservation labeled and unlabeled campsites as follows: All campsites labeled with a green metal plate are reservation required campsites which are reserved via member telephone reservations. Campsites without reservation tags are up for grab, meaning first come first service. So, I will point out all available campsites and you can pull into the one you want. As a result, I pulled into a campsite that I wanted to occupy for the next 14-days.

My Campsite

Just for your information. If at any time you want to move to another site just make sure that site doesn’t display a green reservation metal plate. Because although, I’ll hate to knock on your door (early in the morning or late at night) to inform you; that you must move to an untagged site because the site you’re currently occupying is a reservation only site and the guest has arrived to claim it. I hate having to do that to campers, but it’s a part of my job – so I will do it, he said laughing.

Camp Host Campsite on left near largest restroom on right

No worries. I like this site. I can’t stand being boxed in (folks on both sides of my rv) by people I don’t know, I replied.

Meanwhile, if you need anything. Knock on my door, I am in the first rig near the restroom. I guess I should return to our staff meeting.

Thank you for the help, I replied.

I was impressed by this camp host’s hospitable attitude. In fact, I felt his attitude added a higher-level of security to residents using this campground, because the entrance booth and office certainly did not.

My findings are as follows:

As a full-time Rv’er I have travelled throughout Arizona, Arkansas, Colorado, Illinois, Iowa, New Mexico, Minnesota, Nebraska, North Dakota, Oklahoma, South Dakota, Tennessee, Texas and Wyoming to name a few. I have stayed in Federal/State Parks, Canyons, National Forests, RV Campgrounds, Bureau of Land Management (BLM) properties, Army Corp of Engineering properties and a few hotels/motels.

  • Based on my past visits to five New Mexico State Parks, I have determined the use of self-pay systems is a cheap, lazy and dishonest way to conduct business with State Park patrons and Travelers.
  • Compared to other State Parks, I find these rangers to be less visible. During my 14-day stay I saw a range’s truck pass my campsite 6-times during this period. Never at night.
  • The entrance booth offers campground residents a false sense of security.
  • Overall, this is a beautiful spacious campground; one side is framed by a lake which offers boating, fishing and swimming opportunities to campers and community residents.
  • Amenities include personal grills, covered picnic sitting area, electric and water spigot hookup, children’s playground, clean public restrooms and showers. As well as, trash dumpsters and gravel streets throughout the campground.
  • I regularly see the camp host throughout the day performing maintenance tasks and patrolling this campground section at night to enhance camping residents’ safety.
  • It was the Host’s wife, who explained entrance and overnight camping fees for both, the general public and Annual New Mexico State Park Pass holders. At this time, I learned the camp host was an unpaid volunteer, whose compensation is a campsite that includes complete mobile home utility hook-up which consist of electric, water and sewage. However, as hard as my camp host worked on this campground during my 14-day stay; it is my belief that he should also earn a salary.
  • One day while dumping my tank, I noticed something hanging under my mobile home. Prior to returning to my campsite; I stopped at the camp host’s rig to see if he knew what it might be and how do I fix it. He greeted me with a warm smile and a look of concern. I couldn’t believe it when he put on his boots; followed me to my mobile home and laid on the ground to diagnose the problem.

“Ah…See those wires. This is a flap that covers/protects these wires from being damaged.  Okay. I am in the middle of a project right now, but I’ll take care of it”, he replied.

I don’t know when. But the host made the repair on my mobile home while it was parked on my campsite without my knowledge or that of my puppy, Dakota. This Camp Host and his wife are wonderful people. They both are authentic with sincere hearts to serve the public.  Because of the host and his wife, I will return to Ute Lake State Park annually if they are campground host.

  • In addition, I have Verizon services for my cellphone, business phone and office equipment. Service connection was sporadic and/or nonexistent. After several calls to Verizon Support Tech and their review of service tower locations. It was determined, the campground was 50-miles from the nearest service tower. Therefore, a cellphone booster might help get 2 to 3 bars rather than the 0 to ½ bar you are currently getting, a tech said. As a result, I learned to live with little to no connection services from Verizon during my 14-day stay. Believe me when I say, “I will discuss this matter with them.”

Hyde State Park, New Mexico August 30 – September 3, 2019

Hyde State Park

Around 11:30am today, after leaving Family Dollar I arrived at my Hyde State Park designation located in Northwest Region of NM. My surprise was being greeted by the friendliest Mexican neighbors, who helped me park near the curb of my inaccessible campsite to create enough space to extend my awning and setup an outdoor setting area to accommodate a few chairs. Also, they readily claimed me as an addition to their family. I was invited to hang-out at their rig, eat meals and play family games.  However, before settling down for the evening, I joined the self-pay station registers along with my neighbor and other confused campers.

Parked in front of my campsite

Our Hyde campground was a combination of hills, valleys and flat land. I discovered flat land campsites required reservations and include utilities (water and electricity).  Wherein, some hilly campsites like my neighbor’s had electricity and others like mine had no utilities. These sites are claimed by the first person to arrive.  In addition, there were no phone or computer services at any of these campsites.

Reservation Campsites
Reservation sites across street and first come first serve on hill

Further, since my mobile home is self-contained with water, a full kitchen (propane stove and microwave), bathroom (shower, sink and toilet). As well as, a built-in generator to run furnace, air condition and lights; paying to have water and electric hookup to my mobile home – only saves my onboard resources and me a little time. Otherwise, it can be a drag when I must leave a comforter campsite to refill these resources and dump my (gray & black water) tanks in nearby towns when I stay at the same spot for 14-day or more). Though I have a Verizon tower setup in my mobile home that provides connection service to operate my cellphone, business phone, scanner, fax and copy machine; like my neighbors and other campsite patrons. It didn’t work, so I didn’t have services either.

Generator and public restroom

Once my adopted family left Hyde on September 2nd, I was looking forward to my own September 3rd departure. When I’ll be heading to Ute Lake State Park – my next designation.

I had been told by my neighbors and other campers that there was a free Rv dump station for guest staying or had stayed at Hyde. But it’s difficult to find and drive through if you don’t really know where it is. So, prior to leaving the area I decided to take advantage of the dump station if I could found it. But I did not want to deal with getting lose or Gila Forest again.

After travelling a short distance from the campground. I saw a Forest Ranger directing traffic; blowing a loud horn and shouting SLOW DOWN.

I put on my flashers; pulled as far as I could on the shoulder of the highway and shouted Good morning sir. He put his hand out; stopped the traffic and walked across the highway.

What is wrong with these drivers?

Ma am, most are impatience and rude. Others are just plain crazy. You know, I can stand here and shout at them all day long, and nothing changes until an accident occurs. How can I help you?

I stayed at Hyde for 4-days. Campers told me there is a dump station nearby.

Yeah, there is. Tell you what, I am going to put on my flashers -just follow me, he replied.

The Ranger led me a short distance down the highway and put on his right turn signal; I did the same. He led me towards an area of tall trees. The dump station was corralled behind a strange looking fence with both ends closed by two big gates. The Ranger got out of his vehicle; opened the gate and drove through with me following him. I would have never found this dump station without him, I thought to myself.

Okay, Ma am. I already closed the rear gate behind you; all you need to do once you have finished dumping your tanks is to close the front gate, you have a nice day, he said.

Thank you, sir. I hope you have a nice day as well. Also, be safe out there, I replied.

My thoughts regarding this park are as follows:

  • Terrain was too hilly to accommodate mobile homes with low-chassis frames.
  • The campground was small, so campers were close to his/her neighbors, especially campers with utility hookups.
  • The bathroom was cleaned twice a day by the same Forest Ranger with the friendly disposition.

One-day I said, “I see you twice a day cleaning this bathroom – are you on punishment?”

Laughing… I wish I was because this would be the only task I’ll have to do. The problem is we don’t have enough employees, and somebody’s got to do it. Bye the way, do you want a job?

Laughing. No thanks, I am good, I replied.

Alright. If you change your mind let me know, he said.

  • Although, this Forest Ranger was directing traffic which was a dangerous job due to speeding drivers, who appeared not to care a Ranger with flashing lights on his patrol vehicle; using a loud blasting horn and shouting slowdown at drivers coming down Gila mountain accomplished absolution nothing. Yet, this Ranger was trying hard to keep side-of-the-road bicyclist and drivers safe.

This Ranger was kind enough to leave his post to make sure I made it safely to a hidden dump station. Then, he returned to his post.  

  • No internet or cellphone service. Therefore, its extremely easy to get loss. Travelers need to make sure he/she has a full tank of gas. Also, a spare can of gas can’t hurt, either.
  • I would never return to either, Hyde State Park or Gila National Forest.

On my way to Ute, I stopped at Wal-Mart to purchase groceries to restock my refrigerator and cabinets. But prior to shopping, I decided to talk to the manager.  Upon walking into the store, Hello Mrs. is your manager here today?

I am right behind you, how can I help you, he asked. Well, I am an RV Traveler passing through your city. I am a long way from my next destination and would like to ask, If I can…… “Yes, you can”, he replied. All truckers and Rv’ers are welcome to spend the night here. I just ask that truckers and extra-large mobile homeowners park on the outer perimeter of my parking lot. I hope you enjoy your evening, he replied as he turned and walked away.

I had to smile. I used to be one of those folks, who remarked to myself and friends about Wal-Mart sometimes looking like a parking lot until (I became one of those parkers) May 2018. This is when, I discovered the magnitude of Wal-Mart’s store owners and managers unselfish commitment to the safety of its citizens, townships, cities, states and communities – by allowing truckers, Rv’ers and regular vehicle travelers passing through his/her areas to spend the night; if sleep overtakes him/her prior to making it to their designation or a rest stop.

Most citizens have no idea how many lives could be lost if the beforementioned travelers had no place to rest during long road trips, other than far away rest stops. Furthermore, if I had known this was the case for many drivers including myself, I would have thanked Wal-Mart’s owners and managers for keeping me as well as unsuspecting citizens out of harms way.

Sometimes, its humorous to be the first traveler on Wal-Mart’s parking lot. Who had shopped; put away my grocery and turned in for the night. Then awaken by the sound of generators. As a result, I look out my window to find I am surrounded by a slew of 18-wheelers, mobile homes and passenger vehicles.

We, travelers will always be grateful to Wal-Mart owners and managers. Who provides a safe area for us to crash when nothing else is available. You (owners and managers) make it easy and safe for us to sleep at night because we protect each other. Although, your customers whine and/or complain. We travelers resting on your parking lot makes it safe for them (your customers and late-night employees) as well.

Like me, I am sure these folks take their ability to shop late at night; leave and return to their vehicles after shopping or arrive to work the nightshift for granted. Without the thought – that there is safety in numbers.  We make sure other travelers; late night employees and customers are safe just because of our presence and the fact, that one or more of us (travelers) are always watching to ensure Wal-Mart’s customers and employees are safe.

Thank you, Wal-Mart, from a full-time travelling Rv’er