The light is quickly fading, rushing to a place beyond where I can see, feigning shy and tired. We are scrambling to bring in what we can wh...

At the end of May, Garth was the lucky guy at a poorly attended equipment auction who got a fine deal on two sets of running gear. If you ar...

A few days ago, Normandy and Edmund came home from a long walk through the woods, each with a handful of blackberries held in a large leaf. ...

At the table this morning our conversation drifted to bulls as it often has in the last few weeks. I commented that I thought bulls and bul...

Though we have not written much about it, the garden has been a great success this year, largely due to Alanna's regular attention. All ...

Today the silo was taken down by Martin's Silo. Though iconic in many ways, we have viewed it as an eye sore at worst, and useless at b...

Every morning around 6am Edmund and Garth go out to the red pole barn to do the regular cow chores, including taking the warmed milk to the ...