Welcome to the Little Cabin in Clove Hollow

Come on in and make yourself comfy. Care for coffee?

Welcome to the Little Cabin in the Hollow. Clove Hollow, that is. Our little backyard farmlette just a couple miles (as the raven flies) from the mighty Hudson River.

You’ll meet our little flocks of chickens and sheep (aka The Lovely Ladies of Lanolin), probably the cats (if they can be bothered), and us, the Little Man, the Beardyman, and then of course, there’s me.

I hope you’ll stick around a bit and come by to visit often. Be sure to stop by in March or April for sugaring season. It’s worth it for the maple syrup samples, not to mention the maple smell. Oh, the smell.

You’re always more than welcome. I’ll have the coffee (or tea) ready to brew.

Sheep in a summer field beneath a rainbow