Journal Entry: 8.9.23
The more life you let in, the messier it gets. Even on our two acres of land and a few handfuls of friends and family, it’s sloppy. This past week,…
Read MoreIt’s not always glamorous or clean, but at least life on the farm is entertaining, beautiful, and oh-so-delicious. Follow along with recipes, dreams and confessions, and garden growing here.
The more life you let in, the messier it gets. Even on our two acres of land and a few handfuls of friends and family, it’s sloppy. This past week,…
Read MoreThe kids were upset this morning that they had to be born into a homesteading family. Apparently that 6:15 wake up call came a bit too early for their taste….
Read MorePerhaps I talk a bit too much about my kitchen. I’ve done lots and lots of blog posts and videos about how this area has changed over the 7.5 years…
Read MoreIt’s very rare that I post a recipe not my own, but some things are too good to not be shared and some recipes so perfect, there’s simply no way…
Read MoreMost of our journeys are fairly obscure, aren’t they? Very rarely do they go in a straight and obedient line from Point A to Point B, as much simpler as…
Read MoreIt’s easy to idealize farm life. Especially in the fleeting moments where the kids are barefoot and smiling, the old baskets are filled with summer berries, and butterflies dance around…
Read MoreHello my friends, It’s been two years in the making for me to share this farmer’s cheese post with you. In Spring of 2021, when we were ready to breed…
Read MoreGod help me if any of you were to really see my root cellar right now. For likening myself a tidy and kept individual, this cellar is anything but. Spiders…
Read MoreBefore we take a June cottage garden tour, let’s remember where we began. A plastic deck with a broken hot tub, aluminum railing, and a field of crabgrass were all…
Read MoreI’ve heard rumors that as one ages, they tend to go one of two ways: Either their edges and tendencies grow sharper, harsher, and more amplified or they soften –…
Read MoreAs I filmed earlier this week, there was a bucket of compost strewn around my front porch that the rogue ducks had gotten into. Bits of bread, old banana peels,…
Read MoreI have a favorite kind of free day. I wake up to my husband curled up against my back. He, very kindly, likes to let me know it’s time to…
Read MoreAnd as experience is the best teacher, I’m here to share with you how to bake better bread at home. Save yourself years of bad loaves. My many baking flops are your gain. Here’s how to bake better bread at home.
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