This place was”rustic” when I frequented it in the late 70s and 80s. I’m amazed it still stands and is functional.
I assume it can’t be upgraded without an act of god.
I started tenting there to get away from the wood smoke and human fumes common in the upper sleeping loft. I’d pay the fee to stay inside so we could hang and cook, but come Dreamtime beat a retreat for the door.
Good times and the only way I ever got into Haaavaad!