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Contagion is a nasty word. It carries with it strong evil magic. It can be the scepter of death. The harbinger of armageddon. It conjures...
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It was thirty two degrees outside this morning! It's the first frost of the season. It's crisp, blue, sparkly, cold, clear, and bright outside.I wonder...
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I don't know why shoes and socks make me so happy. I'm sure an entire doctorate could be based on this issue. I don't actually...
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(and a school conference)There are no pictures for this post because Philip and I don't always speak the same language to each other. We both...
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Yesterday I spent three hours scouring the computer for a bride for BBQ Bob. As I've mentioned before, I was hoping to find a...
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Having a retail establishment where there isn't any foot traffic is a bitch. Hearing from most of the people who end up finding you that...
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Night WalkThis lamp post is my mapto the shrubby pinessharp resin reachingchoking this brick pathwhich tip-toesinto the darkness ahead.This lamp post is a heartfrom which...
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...holding the shovel. That's when he finally realized...martinis and graveyards don't mix.This post is all about the making of a display. You see, I recently...
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Mark's harvest hands. Mark hasn't had a day off in weeks. He doesn't even know we opened up some of the pickles.Chick has really missed...
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The store is open for business!!!!!!You can get to the store by using the link in the links section.Tell your friends!Tell everyone!!(Except the Whitehouse please)Until...
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That's right, that's what I said. This baby weighs in at 19 pounds, I can't help but think that with cabbages like these, who will...
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*Caution: If the darker side of childhood makes you squeamish, skip this post. Also, if you are an expecting parent, please don't read either,...
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(Or: How I hate blogger for refusing-9 times- to post the prettiest picture ever of this farm)Just another picture of the hooligans on stacks of...
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(The longest post I've ever written, or: what a rainy sleepy Sunday can make you think about.)The hens are feeling it. More eggs a day...as...
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Farm-girl Mathilda poses with her dog and her serious farm tool. See how the dog is looking intent? What you can't tell from the photo...
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Even hazel-nuts look pretty to me, even though I would rather feed them to worms than eat them myself.It is a gorgeous fall day out...
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Let's start with the poll:I'd like to hear from lots of you on whether or not you keep a recipe box in your kitchen. If...
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I woke up feeling messy. My brain was foggy and my house disordered. I put my keys in the trunk of my Vespa to...
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(Farm Geeks Abroad Presents: Fir Point Farm in Canby, Oregon)Get ready because this post has about a billion photographs. If you find farms boring then...
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Obviously I have a "thing" about forks and food. But this isn't just any food, this is the first jar of pickles we opened from...
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Dot thinks she's the hottest chick at the ranch, but have we seen an egg from her? (That's Dot, the black hen, always the first...
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(Which is why I put this picture on this post instead of a picture of Max's blood) It's really no secret by now that Max...
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Ever since moving to Oregon I've felt like life has changed in subtle ways. In ways it's difficult to articulate. Things feel closer to...
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Philip is at home right now tearing little clods of hair out of his head between bouts of wall punching and banging his skull...
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Which, admittedly, looks almost identical to the old one which is ten feet away.Except that now we can actually fit all the racks inside the...
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