I'm guessing there are no reviews until mine because the people who stay / live here are too effed up ever to use the Internet, much less Yelp. Could be because the WiFi is elusive. Anyway, I'll start at the beginning.
We made reservations and were told the park closes at 5:00. Ok so the traffic on a Friday night was terrible, verging on ridiculous. We managed to drag in there at 4:50 all breathless. Like heh-heh we made it; tah-dah! here we are! When we turned into the driveway we saw no signage as to where to check in. So I sat in the truck with our 24' trailer attached as my husband wandered to what appeared to pass as an office. He was gone long enough I was satisfied he homed-in on the right place. 10 minutes later he texted me that "she" was yapping on the phone with a personal call and wouldn't get off. 5 minutes later he texted me again... Still on the phone. FINALLY after about 20 minutes total. He came back out to the truck with a space assignment.
Exhausted and pressured to get down to San Diego by 6:30 to pick up a visiting Russian cat exhibitor (lol), we found our space only to discover the bizarre layout of the electricity, water, and drain. Luckily, Chatty Cathy had followed us in so we could simply point out that the arrangement would not work (note to self: buy a 30 amp extension cord). From there she suggests a different space which was right across from a brick wall.
The streets here aren't really streets. I'd more call them paved paths. The turn radius from one row to the rest is, like 8' -- seriously. Also, the paths are only the width for one vehicle. Everything is one way.
So my H, who is really good at backing trailers into tight spaces, started to back into our space. Not. At this point, Cathy had to tell the "neighbors" to move their parked cars so we could angle in. They did -- no problem. But it all was time consuming.
We went to plug in... No 30 amp from this century (How can any 50a fit in here? Impossible!) connector. Cathy says we need a 50-30 adaptor. Somehow we get backed into our spot. Our trailer runs on battery / solar and gas; my H set the jacks and Cathy promised we would have the adaptor and be running on electricity by the time we returned from our Russian mission. Sure enough, when we returned the adaptor was there and everything was running off electricity.
From there we were OK. There are a lot of full-time residents there and they're NOT retirees with land yachts. Next to us was a smaller travel trailer than ours with at least 4 people living in it.
Overall the place doesn't feel safe and is pretty ghetto. I doubt we will want to go back. read more