welcome to san diego. There's no room for you

Farewell to Huntington Beach and the California gophers.  On to San Diego.  Another beautiful sunshine day, windy, but no snow.  We arrive at the campground and are assigned our spot for the next few days. Cap'n John disconnects the Honda from the tow hitch so Marla Truex Jr., Reed and I can tuck in somewhere on the designated spot once he parks the R.V.   Only to get closer to site 33 and say to ourselves, "how on earth is he going to get that giant bus into that spot?"  As we watch him deftly coax the 40 foot long Fleetwood behemoth into the jack knife of a spot, hop out and start connecting everything.  How does he do this? With a few back and forths and side to sides, he's in. No damage. Nothing even comes close. He is masterful.