Perfect for Many... Sadly, Not for us anymore...
24th annual camping trip this January... About 17 of those have been at the same site at this park.
It is perfect for us tent campers who like a little glamping... electricity, water, firepit on each site... but they are nicely wooded so we don't feel like we're exposed on an RV plot. The bathrooms are nearby... the showers are hot.
We, however, will not be back...
We stay in the Hen House Ridge unit on a little cul-de-sac (sites 217-219). They were just renumbered this year. Our closest restroom was being renovated... which is great... but it was always fine.
The problem wasn't with the campground itself this year. It was with the State Police. We are a group of all adult campers... mostly in our 40's and 50's. There are about 10 of us... all fully employed adults.
The first interaction occurred at around 3 o'clock in the afternoon. There were five of us sitting outside. The police officer walked up and told us to turn our music down. We did. He told us that we needed to make sure all of our vehicles were parked in the driveways (one wasn't). Then he said, "and most importantly ... just be honest with me. Where's the marijuana?"
We looked at each other perplexed. There was no marijuana... He said "Don't lie to me. It has a very distinct smell... it's coming from that shelter."
We've been going for 20 years... so we've got the glamping thing down. The temperature dropped to 15 degrees when we were there, so we have a commercial canopy... the kind with four walls... that can be used for festivals.
We invited him to go in there and look around. He did. There was nothing.
About five hours later... around 8 o'clock... all of the vehicles are in their proper places. about ten of us are around the campfire. We are talking... have just finished eating prime rib and jerk chicken... a flashlight turns on behind us... and he says, "Officer Friendly again...."
He had parked around the corner somewhere and walked up to us sitting around the campfire. He tells us we are too loud. One of our group apologizes about the music. He says "The music is actually fine. It's your voices." Again, this was around 8 o clock at night. We apologize... but are getting a little bit angry. We camp in January so that there are few people in the park. We don't like to be disturbed or disturbing...
He says "I see beer cans on the ground over there. Public display of alcohol is not allowed." This is a rule of which we are aware. We know that it is not one that is usually enforced in a state park... but we should not have had alcohol in public.
Then, he says... "Again... I CLEARLY smell marijuana. I KNOW what it smells like."
We HAD NO MARIJUANA. One of the people in our group says "Some of us are smoking cigars..." Someone else says "Maybe it's the campfire."
The officer says "I know the difference between marijuana and a cigar..." Clearly, he does not... because there's NO MARIJUANA!!! Then he says "You're that same group who comes every year, right?" He continues to talk about marijuana. We invite him AGAIN to look around... search our vehicles... us... whatever... He walks around my tent with a flashlight for a bit... and then leaves.
This is particularly troublesome because many members of our group have professional licenses (truck driver, teacher, doctor) which could be affected by any sort of infraction. He was clearly lying about smelling drugs and we have no idea WHY he would lie... but if he was willing to lie about it.... how MUCH would he be willing to lie? Would he make something up entirely?
It made for a bad evening. We truly felt we couldn't talk or laugh... that he was literally waiting around the corner to catch us opening a beer... and his mentioning that we were there every year makes us feel no longer welcome.
On the way out of the park, a friend has bid the park "farewell" for the last 17 years... continuing the tradition, he honked his horn to say goodbye to us and to the campsite. The state police pulled him over... told him not to honk his horn for no reason and stated "You're from the group in the corner..."
Another individual of our group mentioned the flex of authority/intimidation when she was checking out at the front of the park. The park ranger seemed empathetic and concerned and suggested that we speak with the park manager. We will.
I just wanted to be sure any group of friends who planned to travel to the park had full disclosure.
On the day we left there were a couple groups of boyscouts and several families who seemed to be having a very good time. We have in the past as well.
I'm sorry my memories of this park had to be tarnished by the actions of the police. I"m sorry these few police officers made me feel harassed and intimidated because I have great respect for the police. I wanted to be sure any other groups who plan to go to this campsite are aware that this could happen if they choose to go with a large group. read more