Jeffrey S.
Yelp
Again I found myself in unfamiliar territory, with dark coming, and no place to spend the night. And again, this big beautiful Utah and the kindness of its people really came through. I pulled in while the sun was still just above the horizon of Wide Hollow Reservoir and did a quick cruise around the campground and found it to be full, but the kind host came out and offered an overflow spot, which wasn't much more than a strip of gravel between the road and the water, but it did come with a table and fire pit.
Could I have found better and more cushy accommodations elsewhere? Yup. Could I have found free accommodations on the surrounding BLM land? Also, yes. But I was coming out of days of sleeping on the trail, and this was the perfect halfway house. Not quite luxury (running water and toilets are pretty nice, though) and not quite wilderness, it eased me back into the real world.
The campground is pretty compact, on the shore of the reservoir. It reaches uphill a little towards the hike among petrified wood, and holds a handful of sites, a more expensive group site, and does have showers.
Now, this park is pretty small overall and the reservoir, while it did provide the occasional entertaining lipsmack of a rising fish, isn't the most scenic. But this is the desert, so any water is a gift. The main attraction is the petrified wood, best seen from the mile (or so) trail on the upper reaches of the hill. It's interesting stuff.
I think the best way to experience the park is maybe as a "Hey I was in the neighborhood and I thought I'd stop by" kind of mentality. If you're coming across Highway 12 and you're going to be around Escalante, and you have the time, why not check it out? If you need to spend the night and you're not keen on getting cushier (read: more expensive, indoor) accommodations, this will do the trick. I've paid more for the opportunity to take a shower, and there wasn't any petrified forest to boot.
Honestly, it's really just about the adventure and experience. I went to town, bought firewood, and watched the sun set over the water. It's the kind of place you have a funny, fond memory of after the fact.