It was the sunflower that did me in. All summer I had attempted to grow flowers for my garden, I am sure I started with at least 50 seeds. Some the cat dug up, some the dog destroyed, and others were ...
Homesteading
Mama said there’d Be days like these
There was a flurry of activity in the kitchen this morning. Homemade yogurt was straining, dried pinto beans were soaking, and my arms were working at the food mill, as I weeded out peels and seeds ...
The art of Trading
I first learned the art of trading in the suburbs. The neighbor behind me became my best friend. We both had similar dreams, to move to the country, grow our own food, and teach our children to ...