I planted these sugar ann snap peas in memory of my auntie ann, one hell of a woman in her day.
On some days the idea that our loved ones, here and gone, are with us on the farm imbuing it with life and light, fills me with deep joy. their light leaves an indelible mark on the land we have the priveledge of stewarding.
workinghandsfarm.com’s done it again! Superb read!