We are a working farm.
Our projects change and the landscape with it.
We are extreme conditions and mother nature at her best……and worse.
Our animals free range on the farm during the day.
Our pigs dig under fences and our sheep climb over them.
We are sometimes calm but mostly chaos with a little old McDonald sprinkled on top.
We are nature.
And the milky way on the darkest night.
We are home. Our home. With our blood, sweat and more than a few tears imbedded in the soil.
We are farm life in all its forms, broken fences and inappropriate animal sounds and a whole lot of
animal poop on the ground.
We are heart and we are soul.
We are outside and exploring, engaging with friends and laughing with family.
We are intermittent wi-fi – because cocktails at sunset with the people we love most is a better
connection than anything found on the web.
We are not airs and graces or high expectations.
We are rusticity. And fresh mountain air.
Luxury is being logged out and off the grid.
And simplicity and solitude.
We are here, each night, under a billion stars gazing in to the past.
And yet, we are not 5 star or 4 star or even 3 stars. We are just………here. Driven by a crazy mix of
best intentions and a desire to share our peace of paradise at the end of the road.
We hope to be what you need when life is too loud and peace and silence are a priority.
We are feet on the ground and wind in our hair and endeavour to always share the kindness within
us.
We are not manicured lawns and paved parking spaces.
We are the destination at the end of a long and bumpy dirt road.
We are adventure in its most basic form.
And renewal when you need it most.
We are campfires and conversations.
And bush TV, on long, dark, cold nights.
We are not everyone’s cup of tea. Although you may want us to be. Please don’t force us. You be
you and let us be we.
But what we do promise to always be, is welcoming and friendly and be here whenever you need us
to be.
