In the meantime another vehicle was moving carefully down the dirt road. He was driving a Ford truck so he had little problems driving on that trail. It was a tight fit all the same but it was at the very least manageable rather then outright impossible. Pop always said this place was where men are made and birds leave the nest. He wasn't sure how true or false that was but he anticipated a bit more roughing it then usual or some similar test like that. Either way he was all too wiling to find out. Finally getting the the gravel drive way he put the truck in park and turned off the ignition. Pop wanted this to be a surprise. The last words he said before he got here was that "it will be a week you will never forget."<br/><br/>Christopher Bennet was of decent stock and fairly well built though not to the overt point of it being... disgusting. His father had given him some of hollywoods good looks and was dressed in a white shirt with green cargo pants. It was rather hot so he was dressed light and practical for now. He utterly hated at times the kind of tests father would cook up for him but it wasn't like he had a choice. In the back of the truck were his things so he had a number of things needed for the outdoors but more then likely he would not be needing them anytime soon. He would relax as he noticed what it really was about seemingly. Brown eyes took a good look at his surroundings though it seemed to become less mindful when he caught sight of the ladies and then the gents that were already here ahead of him.<strong>"Guess most of what I packed was not needed"</strong><br/><br/>