Davis Farm and Guest House

Vermont Family Owned Dairy Farm | Country Farm Guest House | Family Recipes | Stories of Faith, Love, and Family

Welcome to the Davis Farm!

We are a family owned and operated grass fed and Organic Dairy Farm nestled in the small town of Jericho, Vermont. We are grateful for this piece of land to steward.

We offer on farm sales of raw milk, and farm fresh eggs. We also sell locally farm crafted compost.

Besides farming we offer lodging at our Davis Farm Guest House. Situated on a dirt road with a breathtaking view of Mount Mansfield, a stay in our Guest Home is sure to be a lasting memory. The Davis Farm Guest House is also in close proximity to local wedding venues such as The Mansfield Barn and The Whitcomb House.

Our Recipes

Recipes

The Guest House

Davis Farm Guest House

Farm Products

Fresh Farm Products

The Latest From Our Blog

Would I Still Have Said, “yes”?

Would I still have said , “yes” had I known how marriage would be? Our feelings get hurt.  Life races at warped speed creating a vacuum and time is not available. Time needed to work out issues or express feelings. It’s just not there. There’s deadlines, and kids. Meals to prepare, houses to clean, bills […]

Finding Peace in the Fall Foliage

She waves as she pulls away. It’s Friday afternoon and she’s full of life and plans. She is navigating friends, classes, work and this thing we call life. I look at her and she smiles. I wonder as she pulls away if I will ever see her again. Will she too never come home? I […]

What Is Your Legacy?

Do you think about your legacy? I try to walk by faith; keeping my focus heavenward- On Jesus. I try to surrender my will. Pray for strength. Ask for forgiveness. I fall short. Each and every day. I don’t live up to the expectations I know I should. I fail. Every single day. I can’t […]

May I Have Your Attention?

May I have your attention? Good. We have an announcement. And we’ll have more coming up later this month! So, stay tuned. I haven’t been writing. The busyness of the day, leaves me exhausted. Thoughts. Emotions. Tyranny of the urgent. I have run to the pen and paper and wrestled the thoughts there in a […]