The sensation intensifies as you drive past a meadow dotted with tents and RV's. Men are everywhere, enjoying the pool complex, with hot tub and sauna. The road continues into the hollow, passing a willow-draped pond, and then opens at the lodge itself. It is a three-story stone and log house, with a colorful mixture of eclectic and antique furnishings. Steep ridges rise on three sides, so close you can almost touch them. You feel safe in this gay world apart, and the mood is both reflected and reinforced by the attentive staff. You will be greeted by owners/innkeepers Bill and Steve. Hospitality is home here.