The rumor is that it was once farmed by a man named Miracle, but no one knows for sure. But take one step on the land and you know it's no accident. There's always been something special about this place. You can feel it in the juniper trees, as old as the earth. They sky, stretching into blue infinity The peaks of the Three Sisters rolling up into the heavens. Part of something bigger. Connected
to the and. To those who've come before us, and all the amazing things that are to come. And we want to share that wonderment with others. So we built a place, in honor of the "no worries" free-spirit of our brother Tom Hayes, who first farmed this land for our family and who always filled the world with laughter and love. A place filled to the fathers with creativity and joy. A place to celebrate what's most important in our lives. Grab your cowboy boots and your nearest and dearest. And get ready to raise a glass to the kind of miracles we all need in our lives.
