They put me in a spot I fit in, but barely. I always feel weird when they break out the golf cart pace car, and lead you to your spot - but that's a ME problem, and I read about plenty of people who love it (in San Antonio, I never would have found my spot if not for the cart guide). The woman in the store gave me the no-feeling, but again, that's a ME thing - single-word answers put me off. Propane seemed expensive. But listen, we needed a full hookup for a couple days, and this place did fine. The dog park was small but chock full o' play things. There's a mini golf course... kind of. The whole place seems to be in flux or expanding - not quite finished. But the guy driving the cart was friendly. He wanted to make sure I was going to move the rig once the person ahead of me moved their rig... and I responded kindly, even without my wife to shoot me the "don't say it" look (she was checking in and I was parked in the "absolutely everyone park here to check in" spot).