What's the WORST Experience You ever had at a RV/Camp site?

Woke up at 2am and that's because two neighbors are fighting.

I have been to the beach referenced above. Beautiful location but the water can be dangerous. My experience was similar but at Gold Beach, OR. Camped in the motor home in the overflow lot of the RV park out towards the beach as the wife wanted to be able to hear the waves. It was a nice evening, but woke up in the morning to the sound of helicopter blades close overhead at about 6am.

Bottom line, the Coast Guard was searching for a couple that the taken their small boat out of the jetty area and the boat was swamped by high waves at the opening to the Pacific Ocean. Saw the chopper lift up the body of the wife. Never found the body of the husband. It was a depressing day.

Have been back to Gold Beach but not to same RV park.

Just another one Of this story we were camped at the next beach down Wirghts Beach. After setting up camp we saw cute family having fun next to us. An hour later we herd screaming and one of these little girls around 5 years old washed in to the ocean. Nothing we could do no body to be seen. We were shocked! Coast guard came look for hours. We went on a 6 hour drive home right after that. The never found the body so sad

Was walking at night in state park with flashlight and fell into 3 foot hole, chest deep...shoulder had to be replaced after taken by ambulance to hospital. In hospital 3 weeks, then months of recovery. Camping again now, though!!

A couple that did a lot of tent camping talked the wife & I into a camping weekend. The last time we had camped was with the father-in-laws heavy canvas pole tent on the sand. On a beach in southern Oregon. What a beautiful evening that was watching the sun set shine through the tent door.

Well we did not have a tent this time. I think the Father-in-laws tent rotted out because of the way we folded it. So we went to a “surplus” store and bought what I thought was a nice light nylon tent. I am sure we had a wonderful meal and talk that evening evening at the heavily wooded campground. But at sunset it started to rain. And rain it did. With thunder and lightening. More rain and thunder and lightening. At some point we decided the new tent had a leak. So we moved around trying to avoid it. That did not work. Finally I pointed the flashlight straight up and all you could see was mist coming through the tent top everywhere!

We then moved the sleeping bags, now soaked, to the Chevy Citation hatchback (remember those?) and tried to get some sleep while it rained and rained all night.

The wife did not want to “camp” again until we glamped in a 30” Class C many years later when the kids were ten & seven.

Today I know IF the tent had a fly things would have been much different.

If I remember correctly there was no cell service around there in those days. The threat came even though I remained polite. They knew they were pushing it with the surrounding campers, aware of a possible situation with the way they behaved, they were looking for trouble. I found a way to deal with it. My church camp had a peaceful weekend camp after that.

They threatened bodily harm? I'd have called 911 and let the cops deal with them.

Thank you folks for the stories. I try to stay in private camps where staff would have problem campers out in minutes. Some are very beautiful but harder to find. I did have two very nice new shirts stolen.

Planning ahead knowing about alternative nearby camps and remaining packed, ready to go at a moments notice is sometimes very wise.

I was once threatened bodily harm if I said one more word about them stopping their foul mouthed yelling at around 1 in the morning. I stood my ground and said a few things about dealing with a couple attorneys.

I must have ruined their whole idea of camping since they were absolutely quiet after briefly mentioning my legal tactics making sure they go broke in the process.

I later realized that they were testing to see just how far they could go pushing their idea of camping on our 50 or so very polite people in our church group camping nearby.

lol.. While not technically a CG, we overnighted in a Sams Club parking lot in Camarillo CA. We were awakened at about midnight with insane drag racing in the parking lot. It was incredible. Car clubs, truck clubs etc, all show up there. They were racing between us and the big rig across the lane. Ran into a policeman at the gas station the next morning and he said they are aware of the racing, but leave them be instead of having them out on the the county roads

It was like something out of MadMax

-WC

We were on a 10,000 mi RV trip touring the U.S. with another couple which are lifelong friends - each couple in their own rig. We were just into the trip about 2 weeks when they got hit by a bus and a pickup truck which totaled their RV. We helped them unload everything of value from their wrecked RV into a rented van and they went back to home to California the next day.

The DW and myself continued on alone for the remainder of the camping tour.