Corning, California: I don't know about you, but this driving down and up and down and up and down and up I-5 is getting a little tiring. Dare I say it? Boring? I am happy to say, we will not be returning north for many months and hopefully I can convince My Driver to take an alternate route home this spring.
Overnight, the weather in Eugene was freezing again. 21° recorded on our weather station. Warm and toasty inside the RV, but too cold for me to run. Again.
It was so cold, we had to delay our start this morning by 30 minutes. Our pace was carefully planned this morning - between text messages with our Oregon State Police trooper friend in Ashland, Oregon - to reach the mountain passes after the black ice had melted.
We stopped (again!) at the Rolling Hills Casino RV Park. No, we don't come here to gamble. We hardly ever go into the (smoky) casino. We like this place because it has full hook-up 50 amp service and it is self-check-in, using the same kiosk you would find at a parking garage: stick your credit card in the slot and out pops a "parking ticket", good until noon tomorrow. I love this concept and if I was a young smart entrepreneur, would open a nation-wide chain of just such campgrounds. No bathhouse. No laundry. Just a pull-over spot for over night travelers. $25 bucks.
So, do y'all remember that low-fat lasagna recipe I was working on during our last trip up/down I-5? When I said maybe it needed a little something "more"? Maybe artichoke hearts? Well, I was right! Tonight's version is a keeper.
RV Park: Rolling Hills Casino RV Park - Simple self-check-in behind the tribal casino. Full-service 30/50 amp sites. Gravel pull-throughs. No cable. No bath house. No laundry. (Though these services are available at the adjacent truck stop if you are willing to go in there.) Casino has a hotel, several restaurants and bars. Golf course next door. We paid $25.