my cousin drove my friends and i here from le mars, iowa last summer, and we camped in an rv park. we walked from the rv park to the greyhound bus station which took a greater part of the day, and though not a lot of people talked to us (with our huge packs and beards and multi coloured hairs), those that did were rather open and friendly. huge place, weird fake battleship park, awesome bus station, and the first time i had been to a drive through espresso box.