We arrived at the campground a few hours past check in time and located the post with our number on it. To the left of the post was an alcove full of tents & a kid and camping stuff, and to the right of the post was a path. I know that when we booked the site it said that it was a narrow site, but it can't be
this narrow haha!
We noticed that the family, suspiciously, had 2 picnic tables and 2 firepits, whereas the little path had none. We drove in to the alcove, got out of the van to look around a bit and figure out what was going on, around a very confused kid whose parents were out on a bike ride. Thankfully they weren't too long and after much discussion about possibly going to the campground office they conceded that they were, in fact, spread out over two sites, and proceded to move one of their tents & give us a firepit and picnic table. All in all they weren't too bad, they were pretty quiet, kept to themselves, and retired to their tents before midnight.
We all had a blast, well, I had a blast up until around 8pm Saturday night when I became violently ill, but even then I was grateful that we were right beside modern washrooms, and I mean right beside, I couldn't imagine being sick in an outhouse *shudder*.
( I'll let the pictures tell the rest )