That Mighty Buffalo

A big, crazy group of siblings, cousins, boyfriends, girlfriends, aunts, and uncles met in Arkansas on our family property this weekend and we played hard. We floated down this river with whiskey coffee and a lot of jokes.

The Mule Ride

The best thing about the farm are the evening 'drink'n'drives'.  We all pile onto this off-road vehicle—affectionately: the "Mule" and go tearing around the farm, visiting chickens and kittens and cousins and sipping on a cocktail all the while. We did this until dark and then sat on the porch listening to funk. This is why I love the farm.

Farm Stroll

My sweetest sweet friends Helen and Josh came with me to the farm this weekend. I've been desperately missing Arkansas and had a Garden Summer screening scheduled at the county library. 

We had a BIG TIME. We went water skiing, cliff jumping, jet skiing, shot shotguns, did cartwheels, and Josh was bit by a bull mastiff (nothing too serious but quite the event). I didn't tote my camera around much because I was so excited to just be where I was. We took THIS morning stroll and visited some kittens and picked up some chigger bites.