
A half mile of the Sac River
The river wraps the property for half a mile. Wade in, cast a line, or set a lawn chair right in the shallows and let the current do the rest.

The farm & the river
The Sac River
A path — mapped for you in the laundry room — runs from the yard down through the field to the water. At normal levels the Sac here is shallow, clear and gravel-bottomed: good for wading, good for kids, good for setting a lawn chair in the current and staying there.
When it comes up, put in at the bridge on the south end of the property and float the whole way down to the private gravel bar behind the house. Guests have done it on kayaks, tubes and anything else that holds air.

Our guests can start at the bridge on the south side of the property and float to the gravel bar located behind the house
The farm & the river

The river wraps the property for half a mile. Wade in, cast a line, or set a lawn chair right in the shallows and let the current do the rest.

When the water is high enough, put in at the bridge on the south side of the property and float all the way down to the gravel bar behind the house.

A wide, private gravel bar — the spot guests come back for. Skip rocks, hunt crawdads, or just sit in the sun with nobody else in sight.

A cast-iron tumbling crusher from a local rock quarry, repurposed into a fire pit. Firewood is provided, and there is a second pit down on the river.

This is a working farm. Round bales, black Angus on all sides, and a two-track lane that runs off into the timber.

Deer, wild turkey and bald eagles all work this stretch of river. After dark, with no town glow for miles, the stars are genuinely startling.
Also on the property
Through the year

Spring
Calves in the pasture, redbud in the timber and the river running high — the best floating of the year, and the turkeys are loud at dawn.

Summer
The gravel bar season. Clear, shallow, warm water for wading and crawdad hunting, chairs set right in the current, and s’mores after dark.

Fall
Colour on the hillsides, the herd moving through the frost, and the kind of low golden light that makes every photo on this page look staged.

Winter
Snow on the pasture, the fire pit earning its keep, and a sky with nothing between you and it. Quiet in a way most people never get to hear.
What you’ll see
You’ll have the house to yourself. We’re typically on the property once or twice a day to do farm chores. On arrival we can show you around, or you’re welcome to venture out on your own — there’s a map in the laundry room to help you find your way to the river and around the farm.
On the water