I haven't posted anything here since before our trip to the farm. So it's high time I update all of my readers -- yes, all three of you. :-)
The trip was a lot of much needed fun and relaxation, but it was still much too brief. It was sort of a hectic trip: a stayover in Maryland at Crystal and Kurt's house in historic Easton, then two nights at Eric's grandparents' in Long Island, and then a lot of preparation for our big barbecue on the farm.
Lots of our friends came up from the city for a Spring afternoon of petting the llamas, alpacas, and sheep, hiking through the woods and along the creek, and just enjoying the bucolic setting. A few highlights...
This was before we got to the farm, but Crystal and Kurt's daughter Scarlet loves seeing herself on camera, so I have to include this frame from the video:

Now back to the farm... We were there for the delivery of some fresh meat... I mean, the new Devon cattle that just arrived to spend a couple years grazing the grassy hillsides. Looks like cow heaven to me.

And here's part of one from last summer that Eric grilled up and served at our party. Yum!

For la piece de resistance, my dad made his famous tractor ice cream. Nobody left the party until they'd had some. He was the last to get any, but it looks like it was worth the wait (and all the work, which granted is less labor intensive thanks to the tractor-powered ice cream maker, however requires no less expertise)!

Everyone got to know the llamas. Here's Jen with Madison, a one-year-old llama.

There was a little bit of work to do while we were there, too. Dad and Chris cut 20 acres of hay the morning of the barbecue, and baled it the next day. And Eric and I coated the newly-built mobile chicken coop with linseed oil to protect it from insects drawn to the chicken guano. The idea of the mobile chicken coop is to allow the chickens to be free range, walk around on grass and eat the bugs in the ground, while also protecting them from predators. (They lost all of the old chickens to foxes and hawks.) The coop can be moved around the field to fresh sections of grass.

And there was some hiking-while-drinking, and croquet-while-drinking in there as well... :-)



A night on the town with Chris and Jessica, playing some really terrible pool... I think technically I caused Eric and me to lose both games (by scratching), but there was a lot of competition for "worst player". ;-)

And finally, a stroll around the village of New Paltz, and a stop at the Guilded Otter for a flight of their local brews.


I hope we can do it again next year!!