GLAMPING & PRIDE

Man, it felt good to have a get away! 

This weekend felt more like the old life then it has in a very long time. It was great to get back up to the Pocono's for some glamping at the Woods Campground, finally being reunited with the Lad...and yes...we did indeed make it up to the campground after a very late, late start Friday. It was good to see friends from far and wide, my good friend and sister David Dust, and our host Winfred and his man, and friends Doug and his hubby Joe back from Florida, for summer. The weather was nice, and I have to say never experienced a Pride in the mountains before and what a better place to celebrate Pride then at the Woods, where all can be in harmony and the community feels as one. The Woods is very inclusive to everyone, no matter age, gender, gender expression, self identity, sexual orientation, color, body type, religion, political beliefs and disability. Adherence to these rules including non-discrimination against any person or group is an expectation for all guest and employees. Knowing the owners, they stand by this committed atmosphere and guest who fail to comply will not be welcomed and will be told to leave. I love it. It's always been the one place I go where it feels as though the community is one, and there are no judgments. I love that too,  and really gave me a sense of true pride. One night, Doug and I were having a very deep and enjoyable conversation about gay issues and why clicks starts within the gay community. He enlightens me a lot on the bear community, as he wrote and directed all three Bear City movies,,,which are very entertaining btw.... He thought it rather cool and rare I don't really have a type except for the South American angle....but I really am attracted to many types of men. It was beyond cool to have a ex twink drag queen, a huge bear, a Latina muscule boy, and current twink all discussing LGBTQ ranging topics, and attractions to the wee hours to the tune of 4:30am. I enjoyed it immensely. But not to fret, we had some swimming, hiking, many a cock-a-tail, and you know I  captured some of the quirks of this fabulous place.  Now here is a disclaimer for  the post...  if your sensitive ,some of my pictures or language may offend somebody, and we are not listening to complaints today ok.  

My friend Winfred's site. The cabin contains a nice full  kitchen and slushy machine, and indoor sitting area. There is also a huge tailor that he and his man stay in, and I have the pop up camper that sleeps four. If the camper is a rockin don't come a knockin!!!

This cracked me....

And Bigfoot was spotted!!!!! I couldn't look away.

The gals of the Woods. 

And these man are usually all butch bear men! I loved it!

Loved all the gay flags everywhere. These lead down to the lake

70's singer Pamela Stanley was on hand singing live her own song, Coming Out Of Hiding, and covered a slew of songs. This group was very lively with her. And yes...many were dressed as Saturday afternoon got very cool.

Now that is a fancy tricked out golf cart those bears have. Those two host some very fun themed parties in the summer on their site.

The Lad being demure on Sunday. You'll notice he was begging for more.  We left the pool on one occasion if I recall after this was taken! 

Friend Ryan sharing some cake.

I was a little smitten with these young daddies caught on Mistress Cam. 

LOVED the shirt.

Sunday was much needed for some relaxation. I did do my "DJ " set on Saturday for Tea Dance....yes that was happening. I assisted the dj with buttons and such, but all the selections where of my choosing. It was pretty cool to see how your sections make the crowd move.  Maybe I'll feature the songs in two post for Pride mood this month. But it was nice to be back up there, communing, enjoy cooked dinners, and cock-a-tails, campfires, good conversation, and dancing. You know, back in the land of the living.

Have I mentioned how nice it was to have my arms and legs wrapped around a man again? And have sex, and suck a dick and, well, screw like rabbits?!?! I already miss the Lad.