We’ve crammed into Bella’s kitchen for breakfast and lingered over bottles of wine around campfires built in old Maytag washtubs. We get fancy, too… with Steve’s handmade wooden crate for his Lodge campfire dutch oven and Carl’s kayak-caught Dungeness Crabs. Dinner wouldn’t be complete without Diane’s Airstream pie crust art or a personal-sized Solo Stove for Miss Violet’s s’mores. Our people eat well and we feed each other well. Glamping is not a typo for “camping”, it’s an art form… maybe even a calling as many of us reach new chapters in life and find value in new (old) things.
From Family Dinners to Rally Potlucks, below are the recipes people asked for. We hope you enjoy them with your family.