Funny story
So I mentioned in my previous post, how remote the campground is. I’m in a clearing with 5 sites, spread around in sort of a triangle. Kimberly, my soon to be neighbor, helped me park. After much, much maneuvering , I got lined up to a site. When I got out for a final check before unhooking, we realized there was no sewage hookup. So I had to exit the clearing and start all over again. The next site I picked has 2 hookups side by side. Again, after much maneuvering, I finally got settled in and Kimberly went back to work. I unhooked my truck and moved it out of the way, to the middle of the clearing. I stopped with the front tires resting against a tiny little mound of dirt. When I went to back out, I realized my truck was stuck. Really, really stuck! Note to self, don’t get mad and floor it, it just makes matters worse. After much consideration, sweat, swearing etc, I realized one tire was...