I discovered that this campsite may as well be designed for motocamping: It’s tiny. You could probably shove your car in that gravel patch there which would put you about 3’ from the fire ring, and then there’d be no place to put a tent. I used my hammock instead. Possibly partially to justify lugging the thing around everywhere.

Passing by I saw one guy going down the mountain on a blue Ténéré 700 and a couple riding two up (!) on a green KLX230. The next morning on my way out I passed a guy on a Harley on the main road who found himself with a mystery flat tire. We couldn’t find any cause for the air loss so I used my little plug-in pump to reinflate it and sent him on his way.