Started going down years ago...early 90's with my Dad. Lots of people at the camp...playing cards, campfire...having a good time. Nearly everyone there was related to me, and I always had fun. Dad died in 96, but I kept going. Most of the group has gotten older and settled down more and fanned out some, so it's much smaller and tamer now. Saturday night we were asleep around 10 pm. LOL Still fun visit with my family though. Bonus was that I got to fish some Friday, and most of Saturday, and I've traveled a good distance before for fishing, so it evened out.