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09.13.18

As you travel the beautiful Mettacahonts Road you exit this road to the campground entrance below. Rondout Valley is  Thousand Trails facility.


The entrance to the campground is just a little difficult to understand do to space limitations but the staff is very aware of the situation and do a good job in directing travelers in the right direction. If you’re a regular and possibly weekend camper to this campground this would not be a problem. I find these lift gates a little primitive but at least they don’t have the tire spikes as many camps have. The black magic marker indicates how we travel from the campground entrance to our site just a very short distance. The park is providing us with sewer, water and cable. We’re not utilizing the cable option because our satellite provides greater coverage.


This little bridge is very quaint and is big enough for even coaches. The water below the bridge was bigger than a stream and is a small river. During my absence Carla tells me it was close to breaching its banks. Very happy hurricane Florence is not coming our way.


You can see our site, coach with the orange awnings. It was a very easy back-in site. We have excellent line of site to the SW compass reading for our satellite receiver. Pictures from here on are from a walk we took just because we needed to stretch our legs. Grounds are wet since we’ve just had three days of on and off rain.


Small pond at the far end of our street. Across this small bridge spanning a small stream to the pvillion and, snack bar, arcade and activities center building.

There are so many tent campers, hard to believe. Below is just a simple picture of a tree I thought was so unusual.

Either side of the creek as we cross the bridge.

Can’t have a resort with a pool.

The Pavilion Building.

Little kids are never forgotten.

The Millbrook Stream is just about up to its banks.

The check-in office and general store. Now we walk our way back to the coach.

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