Me- "Alan-Steve", Leon- "Magic-Marker", and Ron- "Cap'n-Ron" This trip had been in the works since Fall-2019. The reservations for the Campground were booked at the end of January of this year. There were times during the Covid lockdowns that we were all uncertain if the trip was going to happen at all? There originally was supposed to be a couple of good friends of ours (Husband and Wife) from Canada joining us on his birthday, but with the closed northern border this summer they sadly were not able to make the trip................ I had spent the early part of the summer getting the Camper ready for the trip, and for the 9-nights we would spend in it. Increased the battery storage capacity as well as lowered the tongue-weight to allow me to haul the motorcycle on the front-deck. The date finally arrived! I loaded up the bike and all my gear the night before. I set off for Red lodge Montana early Friday morning, long before the sun was up. I knew hauling this load was going to be a slow and steady trip, and I had a lot of miles to cover in one day. The journey on this day was fairly uneventful, and aside from the constant head-wind throughout Wyoming, was a pretty easy drive. I rolled into Camp 578-miles later around early-afternoon. I got the Camper parked, and as I was setting up "Cap'n Ron" rolled in on his Vstrom-650. He had been moto-camping on his way from California to meet-up in Montana.