After nearly two weeks of 80 degree highs (or thereabouts), we all knew the bottom was going to fall out. And, it did. The other morning I woke up to 18 degrees F here on the farm. Fortunately, I was prepared and put an extra cover over the more delicate crops in the tunnels (romaine and snow peas). It’s been my experience that those two crops, once they’re a certain size, seem to lose hardiness…at least for that kind of low. Everything made it through just fine. Now, we have more appropriate lettuce-growing temperatures, 50s-60s for highs. Things are moving right along.
I’ve started bringing some produce to Barb’s Country Store in the little village of Rector, PA. Barb and Pat have been very supportive and are glad to have local produce…early. I bring another small batch of produce this Saturday. I’ll be delivering more as things ramp up a bit here.
Well, let’s see where I’m at in my overall plans…….caretaker for the animals when I’m away…check. Life insurance and beneficiaries updated…check. Disability insurance….check. Accident insurance…check. Health insurance…still have to do. Living will….still have to do…ugh. Can you tell I’m getting ready to have some fun in the arena this summer?! It’s going to be a good season. I feel it in my bones….my old, broken bones.




