"Nothing happens unless first we dream." Carl Sandburg

Imagine this:

You turn off a quiet country road on to a driveway lined with trees and a split rail fence. Along one side are a few horses and a couple of cows, the other is a large pond, on which ducks flap about. The driveway continues up a gently sloping hill.

Ahead you catch a glimps of an old victorian farmhouse to your left, to your right a red barn

This is our dream...to own a small working farm, complete with a couple of milk cows, a few horses, a flock of laying hens, a pig or two, and a couple of dogs. The cellar of the barn would be a fully functioning brewhaus, with it's own cold cellar to store Matt's secret brews. The farmhouse is big enough for our family and for whatever visitors we have, but is still designed with our dream of owning a B&B and reservation-only restaurant.