We didn't spend nearly enough time here - we'll have to take the boys in a couple of years.
We never got close enough to actually figure out how the hell that thing was standing.
Who needs art when you have a blackberry?
Stone Barns
Nena gave us a tour.
Dinner!
Mama Pig and little piglet.
These turkeys were facing me until I started taking their pictures. They immediately turned away.
And stuck their asses in my face.
Blue Hill at Stone Barns
Nena worked her magic and got us a reservation.
I can definitely say I've never had a dining experience quite like this one.
Happy Anniversary!
SHR's review.
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