About Beavers Golden Fields Resorts
Nestled in a vale at the foothills of a mesa, on the banks of the river Mula, Beaver Golden Fields has all the charm of an era gone by. Quiet, ever so peaceful, the murmur of the rippling waters is the loudest sound you'll hear - except perhaps the occasional quacking of ducks, the birds in song, or the clicking of an incorrigible workaholic's laptop... atleast until his children drag him away.
A setting in which a poet finds his muse, an artist his subject. A tree house where kids lose themselves in their world of fairy tales and wood sprites, a hammock to curl up in, watching clouds create a fascinating mosaic in the blue sky, fishing from the jetty out in the river, or rambling walks through acres of lush green fields.