This
post represents another installment in the series detailing the first of our
three cross country National Parks camping trips with our travel trailer in tow.
The Merriam-Webster online dictionary uses the following phrases
(among others) to define the word “epiphany”:
(1) a usually sudden
manifestation or perception of the essential nature or meaning of something; (2) an intuitive
grasp of reality through something (such as an event) usually simple and
striking; and (3) an illuminating discovery, realization, or disclosure; a revealing
scene or moment. Well, let me tell you, people,
I had a camping epiphany in Yellowstone National Park and it happened in the
Madison Campground.
When Alan and I first started tent camping as young adults, we
were fans of KOA Campgrounds – and still are, for the most part. We liked that the majority of them were safe
and well-run, and provided us with certain amenities that were important to us
at the time. Later on, when we began
camping with our first travel trailer, our kids were young and our focus remained
on KOAs and other privately owned campgrounds and RV parks that had swimming
pools and children’s activities. We
became accustomed to full hookups and kiddie playgrounds and that was
absolutely the right choice for us during that stage of our lives. And I do understand that it’s a choice that’s
still right for many, many RVers – whether they have kids or not! For this trip – the first of our three cross
country National Parks trips with our travel trailer - I had booked
reservations at private campgrounds all along the way (with only a few exceptions) and we had good
experiences with every single one of them.
In fact, when we first rolled into West Yellowstone, we spent three
nights at the Yellowstone Grizzly RV Park.
The sites were lovely, the playground was appealing and the fresh coffee
and hot chocolate from the office started our days off on the right foot. But we were eagerly looking forward to a
couple days of “dry camping” in Yellowstone with our friends Bob and Audrey to
see what it was like.
Our first experience camping in a National Park! |
Choosing a campground without any water, electric or sewer hookups
was not unusual for our friends, but it would provide our family with a new
experience and put us closer to the areas of the Park that we wanted to visit. What I didn’t realize at the time, however,
was how waking up in the Park with nothing but the hills, grasslands and rivers
of Yellowstone around us would forever change my view of what camping meant (a usually sudden manifestation or perception of the
essential nature or meaning of something). I will never forget that
campsite; it will remain in my mind’s eye forever (an illuminating
discovery, realization, or disclosure; a revealing scene or moment). And I won’t forget the feeling of awe that it
inspired, the solitude it allowed us or the realization that the peace that is
nature’s gift to us could so easily be found within the Park (an intuitive grasp of reality through something - such
as an event - usually simple and striking). Those folks at Merriam-Webster really know what they're talking about!
A short walk from our campsite in Madison |
The two days and nights we stayed in Madison proved to be a turning point for our
family and, from that point forward, our sites of choice have always been in
the campgrounds of State and National Parks.
Certainly, there are some public campgrounds that have the
characteristics of private campgrounds – and some private ones that have the
characteristics of public ones. But Alan
and I realized that it is the campgrounds in State and National Parks that
provide the settings that we love (mountain meadows, waterfalls, hiking trails
and lake access) and more plentiful opportunities to engage in the activities
we enjoy (hiking, biking, kayaking and simply exploring), that we often can’t find in private
parks. The states and our federal
government own some gorgeous properties and, for our family, it’s all about
location, location, location! Waking up
in the Park – whatever and wherever the Park – is simply magical. There is something so special about that
first cup of morning coffee if you’re enjoying it as the sun peeks up over the horizon or you're watching the deer feeding in the field across the way or you realize that, yes, that
really is part of the Grand Canyon just steps away from your campsite. Plus, waking up in the Park gives us a jump
start to each day, allowing us to begin doing fun activities in the Park
as opposed to driving to the Park.
Do we ever stay in private campgrounds? Yes, absolutely! If we happen to be traveling in the summer
and temps are expected to be high, then access to electricity for air
conditioning is a must for us. Who wants
to sleep in a puddle of sweat? I mean,
perspiration. If visiting a particular
destination requires a ridiculously long commute from the closest State Park,
then we’ll go with a private park situated near that destination. If our rig is too large to fit in a
particular Park’s campground – as sometimes happens with the older public
campgrounds – we’ll choose a private one nearby. And then there are times when a very specific
private campground or RV park is calling our name – looking at you Enchanted
Trails on Historic Route 66, Albuquerque, New Mexico! But it’s the State Park and National Park
campgrounds that have earned our devotion as a result of the gifts they often
provide: fresh air, spectacular views,
rippling waters and the solitude that feeds our souls.
A quiet morning in the Madison Campground in Yellowstone National Park |
I will admit that camping in State and National Parks can be
inconvenient. Although some do offer
full hookups (yay!), very
often electric and sewer hookups are not available and you will, most likely,
have to walk to a water spigot. I completely
understand why this situation wouldn’t appeal to everyone. Our creature comforts are, well,
comfortable! And it’s no fun lugging
water containers back to your RV from three sites down or having to make a separate
run to the dump station with a portable waste tank when your RV tanks fill
up. But, as our family found out at
Yellowstone, those inconveniences are simply minor irritations and the
advantages of staying in the Park most definitely outweigh them. I believe that the Madison Campground taught Alan and me who we were deep down in our hearts. The two of us reached a different, deeper level of relaxation in that
camping experience at Yellowstone than we ever had before. We enjoyed our morning coffee with the sounds
of nature and a gorgeous view. Our
family spent an evening around the campfire with our friends Bob and Audrey
surrounded by . . . nothing. Nothing but
the trees, the hills, the river, the stars and whatever critters were out there. We found a peace in Madison that we hadn’t
found elsewhere.
The memorable site in Madison where our "camping epiphany" occurred |
I
have nothing against private campgrounds and we continue to camp in them when
they meet our needs. And I know many of
you love the amenities or even just the vibe that private campgrounds
offer. You know what I say to that? To each his own! That’s exactly why there are so many
different types of campgrounds and RV parks around! It took Alan and me a while to determine our
niche in the wonderful world of camping, but the Madison Campground in
Yellowstone National Park will forever be known to us as the turning
point. It was our first campsite in a
National Park and, considering the fact that Yellowstone is our nation’s very first
National Park, a fitting place for our “camping epiphany” to occur, don’t you
think?
Thanks
so much for stopping by and bearing with such a long post! I'll bet you figured out that my passion lies within the wild and scenic places throughout our country - and the campgrounds that allow us full access to them. Please come and visit again soon!
I admire your appreciation of camping in a natural setting. While Sandy and I enjoy nature as well, we seem to like keeping a tether to civilization that would cause most "real" campers to scoff. But to each his own, right? And watching the sun come up over coffee? Um, I don't think we've ever seen that...we are not morning people. Disgraceful, I know.
ReplyDeleteWell, here's proof that "to each his own" applies to more than just the choice of campsites: If I crawl out of bed after the sun is up, I feel like half the day is shot. If we ever plan to meet, we'd better make it for lunch!
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