Once upon a time.
A couple of city dwellers dreamed of their own home, home on the range.
Where the Mountains leaned in, nice and friendly-like,
and the sounds of the river floated up from the gully.
It all begins with a dream.
Come and share our dream, if just for a night or two. Listen to the sounds of the Hapuku River rushing along the age-old gravel. Watch the fantails swooping through the tall grass at your heels. Lay down in the cool paddock and contemplate 5,000 blazing stars.