Tucked in along the edge of the Cumberland Plateau, among springs and creeks, gullies and ridges, lies a small farm that was carved out by our ancestors at the turn of the 19th century. This was the playground of our childhood.
Our roots. Our inspiration.
Clay and humus,
limestone and sandstone,
fescue and orchard grass,
beech, oak, poplar, and maple.
Line, color, texture. Space, shape, and tone.
Beech Cove is not just a farm, and it is more than our inspiration. It is our home.