If I have been to a more glorious area, I owe it apologies because I can't think of it right now.
The campgrounds are a treasure, and the corporate employed staff is very pleasant. But they are automatons, they... have reduced themselves to that. Like virtually all of us, like virtually all of us, like virtually all of us, like virtually all of us, truly?
71 years old, stage 4 cancer survivor, and their rules matter 100%, and the well-being of this cyclist, zero. No one was rude. No one could even conceive of making adjustments so that this cyclist didn't collapse of exhaustion. No one could conceive of that.
The destination for today was the Jenny Lake Campground which has Hiker Biker camping. Oh, your vehicle won't fit there, you can't stay there. Other reports indicate it could have fit fine. Several days ago a park ranger said, no problem. You can stay there. Or they could have made adjustments. As a consequence this old body did twice what it is set up for. We survived.
The point being, these human beings could not have cared less.
Dr Martin Luther King Jr said a wonderful thing, the first two thought, what will happen to me if I stop to help this man, the Good Samaritan thought, what will happen to this man if I don't stop? And that made all the difference. And that makes all the difference between whether we are alive or walking dead. Joyless or joyful.