Building a family farm, working the land and providing for ourselves.
Day Begins
"As the leaves blow in the cool fall air, I am reminded that winter will soon be here. The hay is stored in the barn, the firewood in the shed, and meat and produce preserved, I feel secure. My family sleeps as I kindle a fire in the cookstove. The kitchen warms. Fresh eggs and milk, bacon for breakfast. I am a father, husband, farmer, hunter and provider. Another day has begun." RW
Monday, April 11, 2011
Frogs return
I heard the frogs calling tonight, a sure sign of Spring. The ice has receeded from the pond in the last two days and life has returned. We are looking to Spring temperatures and the promise of growth in the gardens.
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