Ever notice how thoughts turn to family when you see an old farmhouse? I suppose most of us can trace our heritage back to a farmhouse somewhere down the line. On a dusty, dirt road where the sound of crickets or tree frogs lured you along. Where time moved a little slower because there were fewer distractions. Meals were shared around a large table where food and conversation were passed around that nourished the body and the spirit. Windows were open to catch the night breeze and the moonlight fell softly across the wooden floor. Work was hard, life was good and people were loved. That’s what I remember ~ and that’s what we aim to share with you each time you visit us here at Butterfly Meadows Inn & Farm. Come on over and share our place with folks you love.