Went into Taos which in the wintertime is a popular skiing resort so there wasn’t much to see and therefor we decided to continue the journey and find some more interesting stuff to see instead. We drove until very late in the evening to reach our planned campground. Unfortunately we didn’t have a real description of the campground and where it was so after driving around in the pitch dark for an hour we found an old, old dirt road with a cattle fence where we had an idea the campground might be. A sign nearby said to drive about 8 km (5 miles) down this road to find the campsite. We drove about 2 km (1 mile) down the road and was scarred shitless as there was no light or anything but fields in the nearby 100 km (160 mile) radius. All of a sudden there was a huge cow on the road and everybody jumped inside the car. With our hearts pounding we decided to keep on going even though it completely reminded of a scene straight out of The Texas Chainsaw Massacre. We finally found the campground and no one was there, no lights, no facilities, no nothing. We set up camp, had dinner and decided to all sleep in the same tent as it was to scary to do anything else.