February 6, 2014
I was lucky enough to spend a handful of days last week at Blackberry Farm. Situated right on the cusp of the Smokey Mountains in Tennessee, this spectacular resort embodies Southern hospitality and grace in the most enchanting of ways.
Traveling home I thought this would be an easy blog to write, because Blackberry Farm encompasses my greatest passions. However, every time I try to put down our experience in words, it’s just not enough.
I decided it best to simply share a collection of images that show a glimpse of the beauty, warmth, freshness and attention to loving detail that makes “the farm” such an incredible spot…and also make a wish that each of you have the opportunity to experience it yourself one day.
Swooned over these linens in the gift shop.
The Bloody Mary’s were too good, I don’t even want to count how many of these I knocked back.
Our Super Bowl feast – much more exciting than the actual game.
We came so close to bringing home this little friend — this breed, the Lagotto Romagnolo, is trained for truffle hunting!
Winter in the vegetable garden. I think have to come back in the spring to see it in action, yes?
Love the mix of old-world paintings and hot-damn pillows.
This is pretty much how I felt on the flight home.
