
At the KOA in Moab, you can park your RV, pitch a tent, or rent one of these cozy cottages
In the tourism industry, brand names don’t always mean much. Almost all hotels are independently owned, and I’ve learned that it takes a LOT for a hotel to lose its rights to the chain name. So while all hotels in a chain will share signage and probably the same brand of mini shampoo, there can be vast differences between two hotels of the same name in two different cities.
We learned earlier this week that the same is true for campgrounds. On Sunday night in Utah, we had a reservation at the KOA Kampground in Moab. It was our first time camping out so far on our trip, but this place was much nicer than some of the hotels we’ve stayed in along the way! Seriously, I could have vacationed here. The place had free wi-fi, electricity at our campsite, very clean bathroom and shower facilities, a friendly staff, a pool, and lots to do, not to mention it was in a really gorgeous location. So we didn’t have walls around us — who cares? It’s the desert, so there’s not much risk of rain or even cold.
All in all, this was a great place to pitch our tents for the night, and I wouldn’t have minded staying a few nights at a place like this. But we had a schedule to keep, and our next stop was many hours away in Wendover, Nevada, where we had reservations at another KOA for the evening. I felt pretty good about that coming off our great experience in Moab, but when we finally arrived in Wendover, our hopes for a repeat of the previous night were quickly dashed. Whereas the Moab KOA had been hopping with other travelers, the Wendover site was almost completely deserted, and the place looked a lot like a prison site. Everything was locked down, and you needed to be let in to use any of the facilities. You even needed a passcode to get into the bathrooms. Though the place boasted free wi-fi, we couldn’t establish a connection anywhere on the site, and after trying to make the most of it for an hour or so, we decided it just wasn’t worth it and we found a hotel instead.
We ended up at the Red Garter Casino and Hotel for the night. Their sign advertised $22/night rooms, but the best they would do for us was $27. I was annoyed by the misleading signage only until we got to the room. It’s no five star hotel, but the place was just as nice as most $75/night rooms I’ve had in the past. It was totally adequate, and the casino had $3 two-deck blackjack. I was a happy girl.
There’s not much to Wendover, a town of about 2,000 people, according to my blackjack dealer, but there are a handful of casinos — some more happenin’ than others. The Red Garter seemed like one of the less happenin’ ones, but I recognized the Peppermill down the road from my time in Vegas. I’d never been to a Peppermill casino, but they have an excellent restaurant in Sin City, so we went there for dinner in Wendover. The waitresses were dressed much less scandalously, but the menu was the same as the Vegas restaurant, and we ate happily and relatively inexpensively that evening. The Peppermill in Wendover is a hotel and casino as well, and it seemed to be the most bustling of all the places on Wendover’s “strip.”
I can’t imagine why anyone would choose Wendover, Nevada as a tourist destination, but as a stop on our long drive, it was just fine. It was the logical point to break up the journey between Moab and Reno — there’s not much else along the road between those two spots, so unless you’re up for a very long day of driving, this is one of your few opportunities to actually sleep on a bed. I don’t recommend the KOA in Wendover, but the cheap hotel room at the Red Garter was well worth it, and the Peppermill has some of the best food in Nevada.