Travels and Farming
- purposedriven626
- May 20
- 2 min read
From Waterfalls to Whelping: A Springtime Journey
April brought an opportunity to accompany my daughter, a traveling photographer, to Arkansas. With her husband unavailable, I stepped in as her travel companion. The state’s natural beauty was breathtaking, with expansive homes and stunning landscapes. Our Airbnb was delightful, aside from an eccentric neighbor who added a touch of unexpected adventure. We explored scenic hiking trails and marveled at cascading waterfalls. Everywhere we went, the warm hospitality extended to our four-legged friends, making the trip even more enjoyable.
A highlight was visiting Anthony Chapel at Garvan Woodland Gardens in Hot Springs. The chapel’s architecture, with its soaring glass ceilings and serene woodland surroundings, created a truly magical atmosphere
Back home, the men managed the farm and cared for the animals. They were relieved upon our return, having faced their own set of challenges in our absence.
In May, my husband Shannon and I celebrated our anniversary with a getaway to Lexington, Kentucky. We indulged in relaxation at the Lexington Salt Cave, enjoyed visits to local breweries, and explored charming shops. Our trip coincided with severe weather; tornado warnings buzzed on our phones as a devastating tornado struck London, Kentucky, approximately 90 miles away, resulting in tragic loss of life. The experience was a sobering reminder of nature's unpredictability.

Despite these adventures, I found myself missing the farm—not the labor-intensive tasks, but the animals and the rhythm of farm life. We faced a heartbreaking loss when one of our alpacas, who had battled meningeal worm before joining our farm, succumbed to parasites at the age of 18. Such moments are the hardest in farming; animals can't voice their ailments, and despite vigilant care, losses still occur. These are the times when the thought of quitting surfaces, but I remind myself that challenges are part of life, and perseverance leads to growth.
While my daughter and I were in Arkansas, our dog Mali gave birth to nine puppies. The delivery spanned most of the day, and we were able to share in the experience through FaceTime with my husband.
Now, as we settle back into our routine, we're focusing on the farm and welcoming private visits. It's a joy to share our daily life with others and to see them appreciate the world we've built.
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