Seeking to bring a life in the countryside in Argentina to the US we have selected and continue to select items which reflect the uniqueness of that experience.
We work with friends and artisans, never compromising and always using the best quality materials we can find.
The Farm
Summers, every long weekend, most of the memories I have, happened on the farm. The harvest, picking up bails, learning to drive at eight and moving irrigation pipes.
Late nights talking to my siblings, riding, visiting the neighbors or cousins, driving down muddy roads, so many memorable moments.
Barn Weather
A cool southwest wind, great way to start the day.
A Day in Southern Patagonia
A sunny afternoon with one of my brothers and a cousin on a horse that belonged to one of the gauchos working the sheep herds.
La Neblina
My father’s favourite horse, very fast and very difficult to ride, but when he was on her, she moved like a swallow.
Horses & Dogs
Horses and Dogs have always been a part of my family’s life. Polo ponies, working horses, ponies that lived in the garden, horses everywhere. Mancha and Gato, the two greyhounds on the right, so gracious out on the fields hunting hares, doing what they were meant to do, chased by the much slower labradors and a whole bunch of cairn terriers who had to stop, stand on their hind legs looking to see where everyone had gone.
Beach Ride
A spectacular fall afternoon riding along the beach of a friend’s farm with one of my brothers.
Polo In
Mar Del Plata
A fun tournament in Mar Del Plata, Argentina, on one of my favourite horses, Fabiola. The other player just happened to be Adam Snow, whose father had gone to Harvard with my mother's brother and is a man with endless experiences.
