My husband and I were able to nab a campsite this week for a couple nights. Huge sentimental spot that we camped with his best friend that died. The second night a bunch of women came in and basically set up a festival area with 5 tents spread out and two pop ups for the party area. Bluetooth speakers, and lots of party lights that stayed on all night. They were tripping and stayed up dancing and cackling until 4:00 AM. I almost lost it. The noise, light pollution and lack of visual privacy was absolutely the rudest most entitled behavior I have ever been exposed to camping. It was on the Lewis River near trail 31. I just wanted to get away in peace and remember our dear friend!!!!!
Cackling Women’s Fest - FU
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