A big WELCOME to Levonne from A Camp Host Housewife's Meanderings: An RV Adventure. I appreciate you following along with us on our dream to RVing full-time. You are staying in a beautiful place, Monterey County, I've been there many times and have always loved it.
So... when Katie and I drove up to and through Julian, I decided to check out a couple of campgrounds nearby. Here's Katie, in her car seat (well, it's really for grand kids, but Katie loves to sit in it and then she can see out the window). She loves a road trip!
On the way to the campground there was a "view" turnout, and we pulled off and parked to see the view. It was beautiful, with rows and rows of mountains going back as far as the eye can see. I took lots of photos, but they don't show the beauty of the landscape like being there.
We were headed toward Lake Cuyamaca Recreation & Park District, which boasts fishing, camping, hiking, etc. in the literature I printed from the Julian Chamber of Commerce website.
Cute sign as we entered the parking area. No ducks on the road, though.
Here were the ducks - swimming around in the lake.
Some of the trees in the park were changing colors, beautiful.
I could not find any camping areas, so I stopped and asked a ranger doing some clean-up in the parking area by the store. He pointed out a few areas, and said there were two camping areas marked down the road further.
First I checked the area "at the end of the parking lot" - I didn't see anywhere I'd want to camp. I guess it was better than a WalMart parking lot, but I assume people pay to camp here. Next we drove out - back onto the road and visited the first campground he mentioned.
I didn't take photos of the signs for these campgrounds, or make a note of the names, because I was so under impressed I'm sure I'll never camp here. This one is right on the road, and that's someone's house across the street. Hilly, rocky, not many trees, windy. Where would you put a tent? Or an RV?
This one at least had some trees, but the campsite was right out in the open and the wind was blowing, I can't imagine being comfortable camping here, at least on the day I was there.
The one that looked best to me was Ramona Canyon RV Resort. We pulled into their parking lot on the way home and I visited the office and asked if I could look around. The very nice lady there told me it's a membership campground, Western Horizon Resorts. It had lots of trees, a lake, swimming pool, a long list of amenities and looked really nice, but I couldn't go past the entry gate. I checked their website at home, and that location does let non-members camp there and shows the fees for non-members, so I don't know why she wouldn't let us in. : (
That was our last stop, and we were tired and ready to drive home.
I love it when the sun comes out and shines through the clouds - this was taken through the open window as I was driving:
This is a photo across the mountains from a trail head, Clevenger Canyon North and South Trails.
I love it when the sun comes out and shines through the clouds - this was taken through the open window as I was driving:
This is a photo across the mountains from a trail head, Clevenger Canyon North and South Trails.
I hate to say this, but I think I'm a camping snob. That's all we did for vacations when I was growing up (until Disneyland opened). We went to either Big Basin or Yosemite. Huge redwoods, lots of shade, very forested, creeks, simple gorgeous areas. That's what I think of when I say "camping." Of course we always tent camped. (My parents met at Big Basin while vacationing with their families when they were in high school, so it was a favorite place for them.)
I think there was an area in Big Basin where they were just starting to make places for RV's about the time we stopped camping. My dad doesn't consider RV owners to be camping. He's always said that. What's funny is that we stopped camping because as we kids grew older, we started complaining a lot about how cold we were. Big Basin is in Santa Cruz County, and under those big trees it could get cold if we didn't pick a hot week to camp. The people in RVs, of course, were nice and toasty in their rigs, and I'll bet their kids weren't complaining about being cold. (I think he was just too cheap to even think about buying an RV!)
The last year we camped was especially cold, and we complained a LOT, and my Dad said, That's it! This is the last time we camp! The next year Disneyland opened and then we went there every year.
That's one of the reasons I want a small Class C with no toad - the places I want to park (I hope) will have a lot of trees, and with a smaller, narrower vehicle I should have no problem staying in that type of terrain. Of course if I'm at the beach or in the desert I don't expect forests, but... that's what I envision when I think of camping.
Obviously I have a lot to learn, and will probably be eating my words in a year or so when I'm trying to save money by overnighting in flat, dry, windy parking lots!
It was a great day, easy driving, not much traffic, and we zipped on home. By this time, Katie was laying down and trying to sleep. Enough scenery already, Mom!