It appears that no matter what campground we stay, there is either an airport (jet planes), a highway, or railroad tracks. Therefore we hear those noises all night. Now that we are staying on a farm, I expected peace and quite, except for the sounds of nature. Not so, this is what we woke up to at 6:30 AM:
They were replacing the driveway and parking lot at the school, which now abuts up to the “farm”.
The cousin of our friend, on whose property we are currently camped, has a home on Lake Tipsico.
We were able to go out on his speedboat
and then his jet ski.