Murray Bridge

An ordinary stay at a campground in Murray Bridge, nuff said

Boy Simon is harsh, probably because we encountered our first and hopefully last snotty camper.  There is a thing between, Camper Vans (RV's), Caravans and Camper Trailers. Some people, so I have heard think that Camper Trailers are not self contained (meaning you have to have a toilet and can store all grey water). We can do this, but not all caravans can, but some think they are better than us. Anyway at Murray Bridge a nice caravan owner had to suddenly leave due to a family crisis and offered us their spot, which was the only powered spot available. It was admittedly a large plot and we are smaller than a caravan, which made the space look even larger. We did get a few frowns from a few and mutterings under the breath. This one guy approached us as we were setting up, and told us that two could fit where we were. We said no, but after the dirty looks and more muttering so, we decided, as we didn't want to be bad guys on the block  and we would move over. Anyway, once they moved in they realised that the space wasn't as big as it looked and we had to ask them to move over so we could open up our cook area to cook! He, I have to say, was not a very nice person at all and just wouldn't leave us alone,  so this is the reason Murray Bridge hasn't got a write up or photographs! Thankfully, to date, everyone else has been lovely!