This is my fourth spring on the farm, and, I’ll be honest, the first three all found new and fun ways to kick my ass.

Sometime in the next week or two thirty thousand bees are going to show up at the farm. Thirty thousand. That’s… not an insignificant number

I’ve built a lot of things in the last decade (and definitely a lot more coop-like structures than one would have guessed… thank you, chickens)

I expect I’m going to be in a full-on panic about ALL OF THE PROJECTS by the time I get to the bottom of this

If the success of a weekend is measured in how many splinters you have at the end of it, then, guys… I am killing it.

So, I’m not naming names here, but it’s possible that someone might have had a birthday in the last week, and while that someone didn’t