Good afternoon fellow camp goers. Unfortunately I'll never see you back at the camp grounds. This will be my last experience there. First we sat and did not see a server close to 10 mins. Long enough I had to go to the bar and get my own drinks. The real reason we were there was to have lunch. The chicken on my salad was so dry I think they may have left it on the camp fire all night, I barely could get a knife through it. My squash was as hard as uncooked potato's and my salad was as dry as a creek bed in the middle of summer. Lastly my sons French fries tasted like the bark off logs they used to make the bar. I should have ordered the tire swing with a side of ranch and a steak knife. Cocktails were great the outside bartender gal was nice and quick making drinks.
Hopefully they get a new chef for the new restaurant they plan to open next door.
We salute you!