You never appreciate paco pads enough until after sleeping on baseball size rocks. And there was no shortage of those on this island. But being an island, we felt comfortable in not being trespassers. After driving for roughly nine hours, rigging up, raft lessons, and a twilight launch, any campsite worked. It all looked better over a cup of coffee. The parking lot was very mucky making loading/unloading painful. Made tying up the boats easy though.