
Later that day, Henry's Lake pilot's campground, WHICH REMINDS ME! At some other point this summer I had planned to overnight there, and when I over flew it, I saw a big RV parked right by the canopy over the picnic table, shown in this pic.
Now maybe the RV'r was a pilot, or meeting a pilot, or somehow was related to aviation somehow. Or, maybe he was a tourista, could give a hoot about flying, and just glomed onto this spot to park for the night. No way I was going to land there and pitch my tent next to him, it kinda pissed me off. Then I remembered I had 3 hours of fuel left, and continued onto Rexberg, where I threw my tent up in an isolated area on the north end of the strip. At 1 in the morning, I found out the local medical emergency chopper was based about 150' from my tent, as they came in for a landing. Back to sleep, then at 3:30 they took off again. Not that the noise and it's landing light were much worse then when the large industrial building, (not a hangar) just north of me, halogen security lights clicked on about 11:00, after I had taken some pain to make sure I was out of the rotating beacons rays (any pilot who has made a impromptu overnighter at a small strip knows there are two things to avoid 1. automatic pop up sprinklers 2. The all night long strob action of a rotating beacon), then I thought of the campground at Henry's and that RV again. Oh well, I still had a fun time, and I at least provided some late night amusement for the chopper crew I'm sure.




























































