Rick, Lou, and me on our wedding day |
Our lives center around food in more ways beyond choosing what to have for dinner. My husband has decided to work the family farm and run the family's local produce market. This means I am now the farmer's wife. We live on the family farm with our crazy, playful, easily scared yellow lab, Lou. The farm is beautiful and I enjoy helping out on my days off, sorting peaches, stocking produce, and interacting with clientele.
There's only one problem.
I don't have the outstanding cooking skills mandatory of being a good farmer's wife. Through this blog I will share my journey of not learning to cook, but of learning to do it well. I'll share my experience living on the farm and learning to fulfill my responsibility of providing for the farmer's table.
There's only one problem.
I don't have the outstanding cooking skills mandatory of being a good farmer's wife. Through this blog I will share my journey of not learning to cook, but of learning to do it well. I'll share my experience living on the farm and learning to fulfill my responsibility of providing for the farmer's table.
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