Grandpa rented a studio apartment on a golf course in nearby Oak Creek, AZ. It appears to be a fancy part of town. Maseratis and Porsches parked outside. There are a few RV's in the parking lot, and instead of driving an hour back to our campsite in the dark, we decided to pull the shades up and do some good ole fashion stealth camping.
It was a quite night, and of course free. Junior and the rest of the fam went to see the National Park Headquarters while I get caught up at the coffee shop. I suppose to find a laundry mat as well. We are staying one more night then we are headed south for a bit. Phoenix, Tuscon, etc.