Last year, they put me in the RV area, way the hell and gone where old people go to bed with the chickens (not Llamas) then walk their damn barking dogs at 6 am. My tent has wheels, so, I moved nearer to the infield, and no one mentioned it.
I,m on the fence, but, will probably go. Florida sucked this year, 9 inches of rain in 5 days. Then heavy showers for a day or so. Being cooped up in a small motor home with a wet dogt is not my idea of fun.