This was a really beautiful, well manicured camp with the creepiest staff imaginable. We felt like we were being antagonized the entire time we spent there. I can't really explain how, mostly subtle things like their tones when you talk to them and the looks we got. We only got the feeling from the workers (every one of the about 10 workers gave us the same feeling). I was so glad when we were finally able to get out of there, but even then one of the workers drove his cart into the middle of the road. When we attempted to slowly drive around him he just pulled forward or backward for a while before he gave a creepy smirk and let us go around. Then he followed about 5 ft behind our car as we left. The whole experience of that camp left me feeling like the victim in some horror movie. Don't bother voicing any concerns to the manager either, he is very unsympathetic.