I spent a week at Fiesta Key RV Resort with my 28-foot Airstream and my old black lab, Rosie. We went in late March. Warm days. Wind at night. That bright blue water that makes you stop mid-sentence and just stare. You know what? I still think about the sunsets. For another camper’s detailed perspective on the park’s layout and vibe, check out this Fiesta Key RV Resort write-up—it’s a handy companion read before you roll in.
If you’re sketching out a bigger Florida RV loop, pencil in a few restful nights at the pine-sheltered Log Cabin Resort and RV Park up near the Panhandle—it’s a mellow counterpoint to the Keys’ salt and sun.
If your winter wanderings ever steer you west of the Mississippi, slot in a stay at Victoria Palms RV Resort in Donna, Texas—I spent a lively month there and still miss the citrus scent in the morning air.
First Impressions: Check-In and “Where’s My Site?”
Check-in ran a bit slow around 3 p.m. A line formed, and folks looked tired from the drive down US-1. Staff was kind, though. Smiles. Straight to the point. They gave me a map and wristbands for the pool.
I landed on Site B17. Not waterfront, but close enough to hear the waves on a quiet night. The pad was coral rock with some sand. It took six Lynx blocks to get level. Not a huge deal, but bring extra blocks. Power was steady. My surge protector stayed green. Water pressure was strong and clean. The sewer hookup sat a little far back, so I was glad I packed my extra hose.
Neighbors were close. Think “friendly wave while making coffee” close. If you like space, this might feel tight. If you like people-watching, you’ll be happy.
The View: Worth It? Yeah, Mostly
Sunsets there feel like a show. Pink and peach. Even the pelicans seem to slow down. I’d walk over to the waterfront wall with Rosie and just stand there. The wind can race across that open water, and salt spray does stick to everything. I rinsed the trailer twice with the campground hose. Quick rinse, easy win.
Pool, Tiki Bar, and Food
The pool sits by the water, and it’s warm. Not bath water, but not chilly. Busy in the late afternoon, calmer before lunch. Families hung out. Laughter carried on the breeze. I liked that. If you’re traveling with kids, you might enjoy reading why another family calls Fiesta Key a hidden gem—their tips pair nicely with a day at the pool.
The tiki bar served mahi tacos that were juicy and simple. A little pricey. Island prices do that. Live music on Friday gave the place a happy buzz. It all wrapped up around quiet hours, which I respected. A rum punch at sunset? It hit the spot.
Marina and Water Play
I brought my folding kayak. Put in by the marina on a calm morning. The water was clear near the rocks. I saw needlefish flash by, and a slow manatee rolled near the dock at sunrise. It felt like a whisper. I didn’t chase it. Just watched.
I fished off the marina once with frozen shrimp from the camp store. Caught two small mangrove snapper. Nothing to brag about, but fun. Watch your footing near the rocks. They’re sharp and slick.
Bathrooms and Laundry: Real Talk
The bathhouses were older but tidy. I timed my showers before dinner. Plenty of hot water then. One stall near me had a hook missing. I used the door hinge to hang my towel and laughed about it.
Laundry took quarters. I needed a roll. The change machine inside the store worked fine, and the clerk didn’t mind helping. I tossed my salty towels in and called it good.
Noise, Bugs, and Wind (Because It’s the Keys)
You’ll hear US-1 if you’re on the wrong side of the resort. Not awful, but it’s there. The tiki bar music quieted down by ten. After that, ocean sounds and some clanks from boat masts did the night song.
Bugs? Bring spray. No-see-ums found my ankles at dusk three nights in a row. The wind helped keep them off most of the time. I wore light pants at sunset and thanked myself later.
Also, iguanas. Big ones. They’ll stare like they pay the lot rent. They don’t bother you, but keep your dog close.
Wi-Fi, Cell Service, and Work Stuff
The campground Wi-Fi was usable near the office, slow near my site. I used my phone hotspot for work calls. Verizon was strong. I uploaded a batch of photos without fuss. If you need steady internet, have a backup.
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Little Things That Made Me Smile
- The tiny shells near the water wall. They sparkled like sugar.
- A couple next door who shared mango slices. Sweet and a little messy.
- The sunrise dog walk before the crowd woke up. Rosie’s ears flipped in the wind.
- It reminded me a bit of my laid-back weekend at White Oak Shores RV Resort—calm water, good neighbors, and just enough mosquitoes to keep you moving.
Day Trips That Worked
- Robbie’s Marina in Islamorada was about 15 minutes. Tarpon feeding is touristy, but I still laughed when one splashed my shirt.
- Bob’s Bunz for Key lime pie. Tangy and bright. I took mine to-go and ate it on the tailgate by the water.
- Marathon for groceries and a calm stretch of beach. Keep it simple.
The Not-So-Great Stuff
- Price. The rate felt high for a non-waterfront site. You’re paying for that location, and it shows on the bill.
- Space. Sites can be snug. A big rig might feel wedged in, especially when backing around curves.
- Check-in line. Aim to arrive before the rush if you can.
- Wi-Fi. Plan on your own data if you need to work or stream.
Tips I Wish Someone Told Me
- Bring extra leveling blocks and a longer sewer hose.
- Arrive before dark. The turns make more sense in daylight.
- Walk the waterfront for sunset, even if your site isn’t there. You’ll thank me.
- Pants at dusk. Bug spray on ankles. Trust me.
- Rinse your rig midweek to beat the salt.
Final Take: Would I Stay Again?
Yes. With eyes open. I’d request a waterfront site next time and swallow the higher cost for that view. I’d also come back in late winter or early spring, when the breeze is steady and the bugs behave.
Fiesta Key RV Resort isn’t perfect. It’s a little crowded, a little pricey, and the Wi-Fi drags. But I loved the color of the water, the easy pool days, the slow walks with Rosie, and that quiet, sweet sky at sunset. It felt like a real Keys week—salty, warm, and just messy enough to feel honest.