Monday, Aug. 17, 2015 – Travel Day to Otter Creek near Watertown, NY

I woke up almost an hour before the alarm, so I got up and started to do some prep work. Once Hubby got up, we had breakfast and started moving. I had to take a side trip back to the cottage to relieve them of any leftovers they didn’t want to take, and to say good-bye. Got back and started packing in earnest, but we had put up a portable fence that needed to be taken down, plus we still had vehicles to hook up, and general packing to do, so just as we were getting ready to pull out, my brothers left just ahead of us. Finally got on our way around 10:30, only stopping for fuel, Walmart and Tractor Supply. Arrived at the campground around 2:00, but discovered everywhere we usually park was full. While I was at the dump station, and then to the only spigot that has a hose hookup available (which, stupidly, requires you to block the road for the duration of your fillup) Hubby circled all three loops, and the only one he thought posible was a spot that someone was “saving” for someone else, though technically that’s not allowed. But who wants to start an argument with a new neighbor? Anyway, we finally settled on what I think is an ADA site (we have a placard for Hubby), tucked in the woods at the mouth of the entrance, and after we agreed to it, Hubby realized it might just be good for a satellite signal anyway, once he mustered the energy. We were as far from the stalls as we could get, and they all appeared to be full, so we decided to highline the horses behind us in the woods. We were working in first gear, barely able to move we were so tired, so we took our time, one slow step at a time. Eventually we got everything out, but a camper came by and told us that they probably wouldn’t allow us to keep our horses highlined, at least not at night, and the best thing to do was just tell the ranger that they would only be there during the day in order to be close by for riding. Can’t understand why they would care about high lines, they’re the safest method for containing a horse there is! So much more freedom for the horse! Anyway, we settled in for the evening, finally putting the generator on just after seven. Then, just after eight, a woman came to the door to inform us that there was a new rule saying generators can’t be run past 8:00 at night, even though quiet time didn’t start until 10! I never heard that one before! We had hardly started charging our batteries, so I don’t know how long they will last, and frankly, I still heard other generators going on in other loops, so I’m not sure what the big deal is. Anyway, I waited about 10 more minutes before shutting it off, then I got a copy of the rules and learned that generators are only supposed to operate from 8-10 am and 4-8 pm. That’s going to make it hard for me to get my laundry done! I’ve never felt such tension in this place before, these rules and the ranger that enforces them are really making this a much less pleasant place to visit, I’m sorry to say. If they harass us too much, we may have to choose an alternative. I’m a believer that rules should be common sense, and should be left to the people who are inhabiting the campground to decide. If everyone’s dogs get along, then why do we need to keep them leashed every minute of the day? If there’s no one in camp because they’re all out riding, why can’t I run a generator? If horses prefer to be on a highline, then why do they all have to be in stalls? I should also point out that the ADA site is the site FARTHEST from the bathhouse, FARTHEST from the stalls, FARTHEST from the mounting ramp, FARTHEST from the manure pile, in fact, FARTHEST from every amenity, which, I believe, is actually a violation of the ADA to begin with. But let’s not get picky with the rules, shall we?