At 8 a.m. the doors opened and we all went in single file. While we were waiting in line we started talking to the people we were in line with. There was a young couple behind us who were just there for the day and were going to run the 25 km trail to Silver Peak.
After a few moments a second ranger opened up another cash register and called out "can I help who's next? " The next couple in line went ahead. There were two other people in line ahead of Heather by this point. No one else moved to go to the second line so Heather did. Just when Heather was about to go next an angry voice from behind us growled "Hey! I was next! There is only one line not two!" He made a big production about how we had cut in line and how he was entitled to be next. We had no problems with him going next and we tried to explain to him what happened but he was not having any of it. If he had stopped to think about it he would have realized that no matter which line he was standing in he was already next in line because the guy in front of him was finished. So instead of walking up to the counter in the line he was already in, he loudly pushed his way forward to be next in line in our line instead. Then after all that, it turns out that he was only there to claim a site that he had already reserved. So he was already guaranteed a site and had no competition and didn't even have to worry about if he would get a site or not. After the big commotion we figured we had better be extra careful as to who goes next. Some people are apparently not morning people as we had witnessed first hand.
So we made sure that the one other couple that had been in line before us got to go next. By that point there were only 2 sites left in the whole campground. The couple in front of us were super nice people. They did not know what the sites were like so Heather explained the pros and cons to him of both sites and they made their decision.. That meant we got the very last site in the whole campground. It was site number 111 in Red Deer Ridge section. However, the current occupants had until 2 pm to vacate the campsite which meant we had to find something to do until 2 p.m. (or earlier if the current occupants left earlier).
It was about 9 p.m. or so and it was getting dark when we heard noises in the bush. I thought nothing of it because I knew it was just a raccoon. If you want to see a raccoon this is definitely the place to see them. They are everywhere here. We would have continued to ignore the sounds, but the critter making them refused to be ignored. Right into the screen tent, bold as brass tacks waddled this big ole raccoon. She had no fear. In no time she was sniffing around at our feet and then to my surprise I felt her little paws digging through my pockets!