Fresh juice for breakfast. The strawberries were from a frozen stash from two summers ago at our local farm market, Orr’s. They are just as stunning and sweet as the day I picked them.
January 2014 has become a winter month of inside life around our home, Black Draft Farm. Just after New Year’s we had a magical snowfall, which was tranquil to view from our den.
A silent rush came over the house. The air felt so thick with it. And from the other side and floor of the house I could feel my husband frozen in place. It was 8am on the first day of the year and I have already broken my goal for this year. “Keep…your….temper,” I could … [Read more…]