Our story
A piece of wild land that asked to be shared.
We came for the quiet and stayed for everything else: the palms, the resaca, the herons at first light, and the black alligators that gave this place its name. Somewhere between tending the beehives and watching the sun drop behind the water, we realized we wanted a few other people to feel it too.
So we're building it slowly and by hand: one hexagonal pod first, then a few more, each set gently into the land. No resort and no crowds, just a real place in South Texas, honey included.
The keepers of Black Gator Honey
