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Defiantly Different: Tradition, Whisky, and the Blue Ridge Distillery

Defiant Whisky, Bue Ridge Distillery, Golden Valley, NC | CosmosMariners.com

Redbud Lane in Golden Valley, North Carolina looks just like any number of small, gravel roads found anywhere in the country. But at the end of the lane is something that those other gravel road don't have: a distillery. 

The red distillery building, at first glance, could be a barn, but when you look closer, you see the tall, wide doors made out of polished blond wood, and--peeking out from behind those doors--lots of shiny metal.

Defiant Whiskey, Blue Ridge Distillery, Golden Valley, NC | CosmosMariners.com

When I arrived onsite, I was greeted by Bill, one of the distillery's employees. "We built this building--the salvage guys and me--everything but the concrete floors," he tells me right off. And that's when I know that I'm not at your usual distillery. Bill, along with Tim Ferris, the owner, and several of the other employees, work as salvage divers when they aren't at the distillery. It's definitely an unusual combination, whisky and diving, but in so many ways, it reflects the ethos of the entire company. 

They are different. They do things differently. And that's exactly how they like it. 

Check Tradition at the Door

Defiant Whisky is the result of the company's commitment to make single-malt whisky through a non-traditional distilling process.

The process of creating Defiant Whisky begins with American-grown malted barley from Wisconsin. Water from a well on the property is added to the barley and heated. After this combination reaches the required temperature, the liquid from this mixture, called wort, is slowly siphoned off and then placed in one of the distillery's fermentation tank with yeast to create a barley wine.

Defiant Whiskey, Blue Ridge Distillery, Golden Valley, NC | CosmosMariners.com

Over the course of several days, the added yeast converts sugar to alcohol. If you added hops at this point, you'd get an American lager beer!

Next, the liquid goes into a still where it is heated to a temperature between the boiling points of water and alcohol. At the right temperature, the alcohol in the mixture will turn to vapor while the water remains a liquid. The distillers can control the number of times that the liquid goes through the distilling process: every time the liquid is distilled, it retains a higher alcohol content but loses flavor. 

Defiant Whiskey, Blue Ridge Distillery, Golden Valley, NC | CosmosMariners.com
When the whisky has been distilled the correct amount of time to produce the desired flavor, the whisky is cooled down so that it becomes a liquid again.

At this point, the whisky is drained from the still into a large milk jug; first, the heads of the whisky come out. These cannot be drunk (well, they can be but they aren't very tasty) since they have more of a medicinal taste. Then, the hearts of the batch come out--this is the good stuff! Finally, the tails of the batch come last: some distilleries add a bit of the tails to the hearts. The tails have a different taste than the hearts and, when added to the hearts, change the overall taste of the product. Defiant Whisky doesn't do this since they've worked hard on their product!

Up to this point, the process followed by the company is very similar to what you'd find at any traditional distillery. So, what do they do different?

Normally, traditional whiskies are put into an oak barrel. At Blue Ridge Distillery, the whisky is put into large metal tanks and hundreds of oak spirals are added to the liquid.

Defiant Whiskey, Blue Ridge Distillery, Golden Valley, NC | CosmosMariners.com
The distillers at Defiant have found that the oak barrel isn't necessary to getting the taste they want--it's the amount of surface area on the oak spirals that allows more of the whisky to interact with the oak cells. This chemical interaction adds to the final flavor of the drink and creates the flavor. 

Elisa, one of the distillers, told me, "It's the maturation process that's important--not the age of the whisky." So, in other words, an 8 or 12 year whisky isn't better than a non-traditionally distilled whisky just because it's older. 

So, once the whisky has reached the required level of interaction with the oak spirals, the finished whisky is placed in a bottling canister, where each bottle is hand filled and corked before being placed to the side to await its finishing touches--a label, a tag, and a quality seal on top. 
In Defiant Whisky's process, the spirit goes from malted barley to bottled products on a pallet in about 90 days. And just as surprising, nothing is automated here. At every step, one of the handful of employees is there, mixing, draining, bottling, labeling, stacking. 

World-wide, Homegrown

The man behind the whisky is Tim Ferris, the owner of Blue Ridge Distillery Company and a salvage diver. When I met him, I asked him about his experiences as a recovery diver, and he told me that he'd been on two jobs this year. The first was in Italy where he and his team recovered transatlantic cables from a shipwreck. The second was off the coast of Africa to recover equipment from a downed helicopter. In that situation, he had to train on land in an identical helicopter in order to figure out how things felt inside since there was zero visibility underwater. "I would feel something and I knew what it was," he said.

So, how did someone who works in the water end up distilling whisky in the North Carolina mountains? On his diving jobs, Tim sampled many of the world's greatest foods and whiskies, and he was inspired to try his hand at making his own version in between salvage jobs. The result from his experiments was Defiant Whisky; the location is Tim's family land. He decided to situate the distillery on the land after testing the water and finding that it had a pH balance perfect for the distillation process.

"Salvage divers are a non-traditional group," Elisa said, "So it's not surprising that we do things differently here." 

Welcome to Camp Whisky

And do things differently they will.

The future for the distillery lies among the seventy buildings of a former Girl Scout camp. After Blue Ridge bought the camp this past summer, Tim and his team began to consider how they can make it into a place that would embody the company.

While part of the operation will remain at the current location, the camp will host portions of the distillation process, bottling, and shipping. There's also the possibility that Blue Ridge will use the camp's pavilion and main hall for entertaining visitors or for farm-to-table dinners using locally sourced produce and meat.

Defiant Whiskey, Blue Ridge Distillery, Golden Valley, NC | CosmosMariners.com

The company has plans to add in a 5000 liter to their current equipment, an addition that will allow the team to make in one day what it takes to do in a week currently.

Whether you look at what the distillery is doing in the short term, or the possibilities that Camp Whisky holds, there's no denying that Blue Ridge Distillery is going places. So, do yourself a favor, grab a glass, and taste the difference that going against the grain makes.

Have you ever gone on a distillery tour? What's your adult beverage of choice?

What Not to Do When Hiking with a Toddler

Sometimes, when people meet me in real life, they're a little unsure if my enthusiasm is authentic. But as one of my co-workers told me after we'd spent three weeks sharing the same room on an overseas trip, "You really are that upbeat!" I am optimistic to a fault when it comes to most things (my wardrobe and athletic abilities are not two of these things), and I will go out of my way to be friendly or smile or use another exclamation point. (They're just so fun!!)
Because of my sunshine-y attitude, I really enjoy 99.9% of the stuff that life throws at me. Even though I've had some worrisome moments in my travels, I've been delighted at the people, places, and sites that I've encountered along the way. Thus, most of my posts are happy and honest accounts of what I see and do. 

This post is not going to be one of those. Well, it will be honest since I think that's always really important, but what follows is about as dour as I get. (Unless I'm hungry. Then watch out because I get uber hangry.)

While in Lake Lure, this one trail had been recommended to me several times, so I headed over to the Buffalo Creek Trail near Bill's Mountain. The day started out cool but sunny, and my fellow travel partners and I were ready to get a little hiking done. 

As you might have come to find on my earlier Lake Lure posts, I was more than a little enamored with the gorgeous fall leaves, and I was excited to get even more pictures of the forest ablaze. 

Buffalo Creek Trail, Lake Lure, North Carolina | CosmosMariners.com

I'd done a little research before heading out on the trail that morning because I don't do anything without a healthy amount of research, and I knew that the trail was a big loop of 3.5 miles, and that there were plans to eventually extend the trail to an even larger 7-10 mile loop. There were parts of the hike that were steep-ish, according to the Buffalo Creek trail website, but it was far from being advanced. 

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Neither my dad nor I are terrible unfit people--we can (and have) walked for miles in Charleston, in Europe, in Disney World. We have zero physical maladies, and we're semi-experienced hikers since we lived in the foothills of South Carolina when I was growing up and would hike in the many state parks in the lower mountains of South Carolina, North Carolina, and Georgia. Britton's usually really adventurous and is always super energetic, so I figured that she would be fine to walk a good portion of the trail. 

So, things should have gone well by all accounts. We were all happy, well-rested, and wearing comfortable clothes and shoes. 

At 10:00 a.m., we set off. 

By 11:00 a.m., Britton decided that she needed more breaks from walking, so my dad and I took turns carrying her when she didn't want to walk. She's only 17 months old, and those tiny legs can only go so far! We were still having fun at this point, looking for nuts and pointing out squirrels to Britton and taking lots of pictures. 

By 12:00 p.m., my stomach started grumbling, and I realized that we'd been two hours on the trail without seeing any trail markers. About this time, Britton started signing "more" (her cue that she's hungry) and saying, "Cracker! Cracker!" She'd completely given out of steam and my dad and I were taking turns carrying her in intervals of five or so minutes (that 25 pound toddler gets heavy!). 

By 12:15 p.m., Britton started kicking us because she was exhausted and hungry, and my dad and I started becoming alarmed that we'd taken a wrong turn somewhere. Britton's kicking and screaming wore my dad and I out as we tried to continue our hike (which was all up hill at this point). 

Hiking with a Toddler, Buffalo Creek Trail, Lake Lure, North Carolina
This is when all of the trees started to look the same (to which my Susie Sunshine self wants to say, "But at least they were pretty trees!"). 
At 12:30 p.m., we were both getting a little desperate since Britton was just wailing uncontrollably. We were worried that we were going to have to loop back another 2+ hours to get to the trailhead, but we figured that going back was better than going forward. 

We'd turned around and started walking for about ten minutes when we saw something that might or might not have been another trail, and we got very, very worried and confused. Were we even on the right trail? Had we somehow wandered off the 3 mile loop? 

I decided to scoot down the might-be-a-trail path while my dad and Britton stayed on the original trail. At the bottom of the might-be-a-trail, I saw a rake that one of the trail workers had left and called my dad down. I figured that if the rake was there, that meant that the trail workers couldn't be too far off--they could help us find out way out of the park! 

My dad looked around at that point and immediately recognized the spot as one that was very near the trailhead, so with happy hearts, tired legs, and an exhausted toddler, we headed back to the car as quickly as we could. 

Looking back, I broke several hard-and-fast rules of hiking. 
1) I didn't bring food or water. 
2) I didn't bring a trail map.
3) I brought a toddler. 

It's a fairly new trail (about a year old), and they're still doing some upgrades on it (we saw the trail boss and workers that morning), but I would have felt SO MUCH BETTER about the entire thing if there had been trail markers. It's easily to get turned around in the woods, so to know that'd we'd been one mile or three miles or were completely off the trail really would have made this a completely different experience. I really hope they put up markers as the trail gains popularity. I also hope they offer trail maps at the entrance to the park (as many places do), so visitors can have a better idea of where they are on the trail. 

After we'd gotten back to the Geneva Riverside that night, I looked up a trail map online and found out that the trail does indeed make a big loop, and that we weren't lost--we were actually about 2/3 of the way through the loop. The circle gets much narrower in the middle, and that's where we were able to cross over and get back to the trailhead without completely retracing our steps. I felt a little silly after seeing the map, but, in the moment with a screaming toddler and with woods that looked all the same everywhere, I know why I'd gotten a little panicky on the trail. 

So, there. That's my not-so-great experience on my most recent trip. It turned out in the end, but I hated not knowing where I was while I listened helplessly as my child begged for lunch. 

Make me feel better about the entire thing, and share your worst travel misstep in the comments below! :)

If you want to experience the beauty of the great outdoors, check out what else is around Rutherford County!

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The Geneva Riverside, Lake Lure, North Carolina

Every traveler knows that a good place to sleep at night can make your entire trip. You can see and do so much more after you've been refreshed after a solid night's sleep.

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On my recent tour of Rutherford County, North Carolina, I settled in for a few nights' stay at the Geneva Riverside in Lake Lure. As I mentioned in my 10 Reasons to Visit Lake Lure post, there aren't any franchises of any kind allowed in the area. I was pleased as could be with this information, as I prefer to support local businesses whenever I can. 

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The Geneva Riverside turned out to be everything that a family-owned and locally-operated business should be. While the owners, Lynn and Vicki, travel quite a bit, the managers, Greg and Marcia, fill in when the owners aren't able to be there. The managers live on the property and are available 24 hours a day no matter what you might need. How's that for some service? 

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My dad, my daughter, and I stayed in the owners' suite for the duration of our visit, and I'm not exaggerating at all when I tell you that the apartment (at 1900 square feet) is larger than the townhouse I just moved out of (at slightly over 1200 square feet). 

When you walk into the apartment, you're greeted by a sitting room, complete with a fireplace. I bet this would be so much fun to rent during the winter with a group of friends and hang out by the fire every night while wearing chunky sweaters and boots. (Or, is that a Ralph Lauren commercial I'm thinking about?!)

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Just past the sitting area is a small wet bar, a huge kitchen, and a dining room with seating for six at the table plus four more at the eat-in kitchen counter.
Geneva Riverside Motel, Lake Lure, NC | CosmosMariners.com

Upstairs are two bedrooms--one with a California king, and the other with two double beds--and two ensuite bathrooms. I was incredibly kind and gave the California king to my dad (I know. I should win Daughter of the Year!) because I wanted him to have a little bit of rest on our wild and crazy trip. 

Geneva Riverside Motel, Lake Lure, NC | CosmosMariners.com

My favorite part of the entire apartment was the double decker balconies that are attached to the back. They overlook the pool and the tiki bar, and you get great views of the Rocky Broad River flowing behind the property. Best of all are the amazing views of Chimney Rock--it's practically in your backyard when you stay here!

Geneva Riverside Motel, Lake Lure, NC | CosmosMariners.com

The owners' apartment is available for rental year-round and can easily fit up to 8 people: 2 in the master bedroom, 4 in the second bedroom, and another 2 on the sleeper sofa in the sitting room. If you had an even bigger family or group of friends, you can also rent out 15A, a standard room that has access to the sitting room through a shared door, and add 2 more to your gathering. 

If you've got a smaller group that you're traveling with (or if you just want a reason to get away with whomever you're traveling!), the Geneva has lots of other room options including double rooms, apartments, efficiencies, and everything in between. I didn't have the chance to stay in a smaller room, but I did peek into a few of them as I was walking around the property. The ones that I saw were very basic with one or two double beds--they certainly weren't fancy by any means and could use some additional updating.

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As an added bonus, the Tiki Bar out back is open every single day of the year other than Thanksgiving and Christmas Day...but, as the head bartender told me, "If people wanted to come out then, we'd open for them!" My dad and I had a Cuban sandwich and fries from the bar, and it was to die for. I love a good Cuban, and this one was one of the best I've ever had: delicious pulled pork, loads of pickles, melted cheese, and mustard. YUM.

While I was there, there were only a few locals coming in for a hamburger or beer, but Gary, the manager, said that the vibe of the Geneva changes with the seasons. Come summer, it's completely packed--they were sold out every weekend from Memorial Day to Labor Day this year--and filled with kids playing in the pool, locals hanging out at the bar, and tourists heading out to see the sites. Because of the set up of the motel room and the pool/bar, I could see that the noise from the public areas might interfere with those who want to turn in early each night.

During the fall and winter, the Geneva slows down but never closes (they're only one of two in the area that stay open 365 days a year), which makes it perfect for a quiet getaway or quick family trip during school vacations. 

The property's been there since the early 1950s and is named after the original owner's wife. Over the years, it's changed hands a few times, and there have been many additions, the most recent being the apartments on either end of the property. The Geneva certainly isn't a five star hotel, but it doesn't really try to be that--but for an inexpensive, roadside motel, the Geneva is in a great location. 

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When you head up to Lake Lure, book a room at the Geneva Riverside for an authentic, home-grown stay. Tell Gary and Marcia that Cosmos Mariners sent you!

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Do you like staying at locally owned hotels and motels, or do you prefer to stay at a chain? What's your must-have when choosing a hotel room?

P.S. I'm looking for guest posters while I'm hanging with Mickey at Disney World in a few weeks. I'm open to any posts that have to do with travel (tips, tricks, favorite memories, etc.)--you don't have to be a travel blogger, just willing to write something about traveling! If you're interested, email me at cosmosmariners@gmail.com with your post idea, and I'll get you scheduled!

Start planning your vacation to Lake Lure with the Rutherford County Tourism Bureau. I was provided a free room in exchange for my honest opinion. 

A Groundhog, a Devil, and Some Really Gorgeous Views: Chimney Rock State Park

I found this painting at the entrance to the park--so fun!
What better place to start my visit to Lake Lure than at one of its most well-known attractions? Even though Chimney Rock has been open for business for over a hundred years, it made it on my #thenewlakelure itinerary because it went under new management in 2007.

Well, that and because it has some of the most gorgeous views in the area. 

So, back to what I was saying. So many people, my dad included, had visited Chimney Rock twenty or thirty or forty years ago when the Morse family owned the park. In 2007, the state of North Carolina look over ownership and has been busy making the park even more awesome in the years since. 

A lot has changed since Chimney Rock first saw paying visitors. While the park has been there in one form or another since the late 1800s, the person who turned the area into something resembling what we now visit was Dr. Lucius Morse: he purchased the land for $1,000 and had visitors come up a trail on the side of the mountains on mules. (Fun fact: Dr. Morse's great-grand nephew is still involved in the park's operations today!)

By the 1940s, business was booming, and Dr. Morse wanted to create a way for visitors to more easily get to the spectacular views that Chimney Rock had to offer. So, he did was anyone would do, and ordered a 26 story elevator shaft be blasted through solid rock. 

photo provided by Chimney Rock State Park
That same shaft still carries visitors up to the sky bridge and main observation point (though, don't worry--the elevator has been updated since then!).

Dr. Morse knew that his park was something special, but it was his wife who had the most impact on the area: she was the one who suggested that Lake Lure be added. She named it, too, choosing Lake Lure since she thought the view was so alluring.

For your viewing pleasure, here's the famous view before the lake was added!
photo provided by Chimney Rock State Park

And for comparison, here's the after:

One thing that has changed drastically with the advent of insurance and the like are safety measures around the park. Way back in the day, visitors would climb up to the 315-foot-tall Chimney Rock (which stands over 2,200 feet above ground) using a ladder. A LADDER.
photo provided by Chimney Rock State Park
My poor heart hurts just thinking about that. Luckily for my heart and general safety, there's now a much sturdier wooden staircase up to the area and a fence surrounding the top of the rock. It's still daunting to look down over the fence's edge, but at least there's more between me and the earth than some sky!

While Chimney Rock is the part of the park that most people know of, there are several other not-to-be-missed areas as well. 

The Opera Box has some gorgeous views of Chimney Rock and Lake Lure (which now looks as if it was always there--great call, Mrs. Morse!). My dad, Britton (my toddler), and I made it up there to take a few pictures.
Looking down at Chimney Rock Village from the Opera Box
And parents, let me tell you: it's totally possible to bring your child's stroller up to this level. The only places that I wasn't able (or willing) to haul her stroller was up to Exclamation point and the Devil's Head rock...and that was solely because of the number of stairs to both of those sites. If you have a child that's 3+ and can walk with more coordination than my 17 month old, then the park's yours for the taking, as it's very kid-friendly.

There's the cool but kind of creepy Devil's Head rock:

I know it's just a rock, but it's one of those things that makes you do a double take and think, "How in the world did this happen?"

And the piece de resistance: Exclamation Point. I'm sure it's called Exclamation Point because when you get up there you'll be full of exclamations: OH MY GOSH THIS IS SO PRETTY WHY HAVEN'T I BEEN HERE BEFORE?!?!!

Top o' the mountain selfie since Britton wasn't up for the stairs up here

After adventuring up and down the mountain, we headed down to see what else we could discover. 
First, we looked for some bats in Gneiss Cave, located just around the corner from the top section of the parking lot. It's a fissure cave, which means that it's not very big--and which means that it can easily make a claustrophobic person uneasy. But I was super brave (all for the sake of the blog!) and was really glad I decided to head in. It was SO neat in there! P.S. We didn't find any bats, but we did discover the fact that the cave has a long history of being moonshine making location.

Second, we decided do a little hiking.

While we didn't make it all the way to Hickory Nut Falls--Britton's tiny little legs can only go so fast, and at our best rate, we'd probably have made the journey there and back in about three days--it's the second highest waterfall of its kind east of the Mississippi. The trail's really easy, and most older kids and adults could reach the falls in about thirty minutes.

Finally, we stopped by to visit Grady the Groundhog, the park's mascot. He was taking a nap, but Britton still had fun waving to him anyway. Grady and his other friends in the Animal Discovery Den are a hot spot for the younger visitors to the park. 

All in all, Chimney Rock is a great place to visit when you're in the Lake Lure area. You could easily make a day of it: there are a bunch of picnic spots, or you could eat at the Sky Lounge Deli.  

The park is open year-round every day other than Christmas Day and Thanksgiving Day. 

A special shout out to Shannon for leading my dad, my daughter, and I around, as well as answering all of my questions and sending over the amazing vintage photographs of Chimney Rock!

If you need any more reasons to visit the area, check out my 10 Reasons to Visit Lake Lure post.

Would you be brave enough to climb a mountain attraction without any railing? Where's your favorite fall vacation spot?

10 Reasons to Visit Lake Lure, North Carolina

10 reasons to visit Lake Lure, North Carolina | CosmosMariners.com

I'm back! The last four days have been such a whirlwind of meeting new people, visiting new places, and taking more pictures of the gorgeous fall scenery than is probably normal. During my time there, I explored all about what to do in Lake Lure, North Carolina, with my toddler and dad, both of whom were equally amazed at the fact that we'd never visited here before.

(And for those of you who are wondering, "Where is Lake Lure?" it's about 40 minutes outside of Asheville, so add it to your list of things to do in the NC mountains!)

Here's why you should visit Lake Lure, North Carolina as soon as possible!

As Close to Fall as Charleston Gets

Charleston, being right on the Atlantic and in the South, doesn't have a lot in the way of seasons. We get about six months of summer (March-September), three months of ice and blustery winds (January-March), and about three months of what could be called post-summer. It's not really summer since the temperatures are still in the 80s, but it's not what most people would consider fall since we don't have any orchards to pick apples, or changing leaves to ooh and ahh over. 

Still, post-summer is about as close to fall as Charleston gets, and you'd better believe that I'm wearing my boots and planning Britton's Halloween costume with the best of them. 

Since Charleston doesn't have the climate to grow pumpkins and apples and such, we go "pick" them out of a field where they mysteriously appeared overnight around the first of October. This was Britton's first year to get into picking out a pumpkin, so I wanted to go take some pictures of her selecting her own pumpkin. My mom, grandma, and I took Britton out to Boone Hall Plantation--one of the area's only working plantations/farms--to get some pictures.

My ten minute photo shoot turned into a three hour fun festival when I realized that Boone Hall had an entire fall festival planned. Not only were there pumpkins to pick, there was a hay ride, corn maze, jumping castle, fair food, and petting zoo. 

With all of that fun ahead of us, where did we go first? To get a fun face-in-a-cardboard-hole picture, of course!

Charleston in the Fall | Boone Hall Farms Pumpkin Patch

Next, Britton was off to check out the tractors on display. She didn't like the turning radius of this one, so we headed deeper into the festival for something else to amuse her.

There was a huge slide there for the little kids, but Britton was too small to go on it by herself. I gladly volunteered to slide with her. This volunteering had nothing to do with the fact that I'm basically a five year old at heart. Absolutely nothing. Neither did the three more times we went down the slide!

Also note the fact that we're all in short sleeves and/or shorts. Nothing says fall like an 85-degree day!

There was a cute ropes area in the shape of a spider web. Britton didn't know what to make of it. She finally cracked a smile, and then immediately tried to launch herself off the side. No worries--there were plenty of other fun things to do instead of being a fly caught in a web.

We skipped the corn maze since we were with my grandma (who gets tired out after walking too much) and Britton (who tends to run away) and headed for the hay ride. There's just nothing like live oaks, Spanish moss, and a haunted hay ride. Luckily, it wasn't too haunted, so the kids and scaredy-cat grown-ups like myself were able to enjoy the ride without cowering under our seats.

After the hayride came some more adventuring.
And, she's off (again!).

The pumpkin patch was sponsored by Chick-fil-A, so the cow had to make an appearance. No one was eating any hamburgers, so the cow was pretty low key.

A tired Britton and her beloved Gigi
The petting zoo portion was pretty neat. There were miniature pigs, a tiny little pony, a donkey, and this stellar llama. This one had an atrocious underbite and flounced around it it owned the places. Llamas--the drama queens of the petting zoo.

We finally, FINALLY made it over to the pumpkin patch just as Britton was about over the entire thing. At first, she was way more interested in picking up tiny bits of trash from the dirt and giving it to me than she was in helping me get that Pinterest perfect pumpkin patch picture (whew--say that five times fast.)

But then she cooperated and I got a few pictures worthy of her baby book. She even got rewarded with a lemonade for her troubles.

And so that concludes our Fall-ish venture this season. I'd wanted to do more since it's Britton's first interactive Halloween (I totally don't include last year when she was only 5 months old since the most exciting thing she did was barf all over her ladybug costume), but, as fate would have it, we're in the middle of moving into a new house this week. Eek! Wish us luck with the move!

Also, you HAVE to check back on the blog tomorrow. I know it's a Saturday, but TRUST ME on this one. My super awesome amazing out-of-this-world travel giveaway goes up then, and I want you to be a part of it! :)

Happy Halloween, y'all! What fun fall or Halloween-themed things did you do this season?

Our Bags (and Our Suitcases and a Million Boxes) are Packed, and We're (Sort of) Ready to Go

The day is here. The day that I thought might never happen.

We're moving!

Six weeks after we ratified a contract on our new place, and a month since we ratified a contract on our current townhouse, we're saying farewell to the little house we've called home for almost four years. 

It was our first married home. It was the house we bought our daughter home to after she was born. It has welcomed us home after our travels. It taught us how to DIY a renovation. It has seen arguments and happiness and sorrow and joy. 

We've grown out of it but it has been a wonderful place to call home for the last three years, eight months, and 15 days. 

I hope that our new house holds more of the same for us. There's a big yard for our daughter and our dog to play in. There's a craft room to hold all of my books and sewing stuff and blogging materials. There's a huge workshop for my husband to rebuild his new project: a 1983 Trooper. There are just so many possibilities for this house and for our futures there that I am overwhelmed with choices.

The house that we're moving from is a little over 1100 square feet, while the one that we're moving into is over 3100. I'm going to have a blast decorating even if it will go slowly since I'm going to take my time, approach the house room by room, and find things that I love. I'm probably going to start with the Living Room - Home and Patio D├ęcor Center Furniture since that's what all of our visitors will immediately see upon their arrival to our new house!

Whatever you're doing today, I hope you'll send a little wish our way. We'll begin moving all of our belongings onto our moving truck this afternoon, we'll complete both of our closings early tomorrow morning, and we'll then unpack everything starting tomorrow night. Since we're moving in the middle of the week, we're doing pretty much everything ourselves. 

What can I say? We're DIY-ers through and through! 

Here's to new adventures, new renovations, and new memories. 

Good-bye old house. Hello, new one!

What's your best moving day advice?