The farm is a place
down the dirt rode
where the animals are kept
and our food is grown
by Lisette King
June 15, 1973
I think I was destined to live by a farm...
I made this plaque when I was 13 years old with a magazine photo of a farm. Even though I was raised a Bay Area city girl...I've always had a love for farming. I attribute my love for farms to my dad who grew up on a 100 acre farm outside of Waynesburg, Pennsylvania.
All my life, I've lived in the suburbs. Not anymore. Now I live close to the country where farms are just down the road. About two years ago, we moved(for my husband's job)to a small town in rural Northern California where I've been adjusting to a more country way of life. And that life is good.
I never meant to take such a long break from blogging here but it happened. I am back now and inspired in a slightly new direction. So I am continuing this blog but have given it a new name, Savouring the Seasons. I hope you'll join me in savouring the seasons in my kitchen, through my lens and in my travels.
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