Spending a weekend in a rustic, queer-owned resort may seem like a fantastic idea. There’s fresh air, clean water, and glbt as far as the eye can see.
Yet, arround every corner terror awaits!!
Miraculously, we were not bitten–but some of our neighbors weren’t so lucky:
Tawanna Sullivan 
Hehe. That was pretty funny. I’ve never actually stayed at a queer-owned/run establishment. Most of the ones marketed to men are hypersexed.