The rains outside are keeping me awake at night. They haven’t stopped for over a week. With the news out that I’m a “farmer” now, I have so much to do that I’m mad at Mother Nature! I guess I need this time to think and really plan out what spring will be this year. I tend to get ahead of myself and make people around me dizzy. Piles of catalogs of seeds, plants, pipes, feeders, fencing, and compost makers are lying all over my bed. This is going to be a lot (I mean a lot) of hard work! I don’t understand half the things on the flimsy newsprint pages. Won’t I accidentally electrocute my chickens with the goat wire?
Thank you. I am stimulated and thankful for so many people have reached out with inspiration and knowledge that I will soon tap into. Farmers as far as Oregon, and Europe have taken notice of this little place one hour north of San Francisco. I am grateful that they are letting me in and onto something special. A pact perhaps? To bring interesting, healthy, diverse, healing foods to your table. Which is priceless if it brings a smile to your lips and a few years to your life.
Now I wait until the sun comes out.
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