Lincoln Pines Resort

Great place great community. Especially if you have a golf cart because there are some great offrode trails.

I couldnt love being here even more of I tried. Everyone in the office has been so kind and helpful. It is beautifully kept and landscaped and just the best place to be every weekend.

Seeing a lot of 1 star reviews, don’t listen to them. I’m in my mid 20s and practically grew up here every summer. The managment is nothing but understanding. I have a lot of nostalgia coming here and being on the water with my cousins and friends. It’s a perfect place to have family and friend gatherings. Now, we own a few cottages here and come up frequently to have bonfires and play games. Extremely warm family atmosphere

This is a very well kept and clean park. We are full timers and we stayed for 1 week during July. Verizon has 3-4 bars with download speeds around 20 and upload around 10. The spot we were in had a wooden deck and although it was very nice, our MorRyde steps were too long as our spot/gravel pad was recessed about 6 inches below the deck. We had to remove our steps and use our accordion type steps that were factory mounted under the door. The other guests were pleasant and friendly. Pet owners: Be alert as on various occasions we were approached by unleashed dogs while walking our dogs and there are many unleashed pets on golf carts. Pro tip, give Charley's Ice Cream stand a try but don't be in a hurry.

Writing from the perspective of a week long stay in one of the four water & electric (no sewer hookup) sites. The campground is nicely wooded. The bathroom is very clean and seems to be rarely used by the seasonal campers. It is very quiet Mon-Thurs, and very busy Fri & Sat—gets a bit Zooey on the weekends. Then a lot of people leave on Sunday morning again. The beach is very nice and the lake is warm. People are very friendly and my son made lots of friends. All the staff I encountered were teenage girls (who were nice enough), so I can’t comment on the management. The only downside was that the fishing worms we bought at the camp store were dead, rotting, and moldy.