I have fond childhood memories of camping at the state park, but didn’t realize at the time that “camping at the state park” wasn’t necessarily about lining up RVs in a wooded parking lot near the beach on a holiday weekend. Depending on the location, specific campground, and day of the week, state-park camping can be a relatively solitary experience, and Jay and I took advantage of that as much as we could. For Jay it was like visiting paradise.

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