In 2012, on the plains of Northern Arizona, two families joined forces and began the trials and tribulations of building a small family farm with nothing in the bank but love.
I looked back on pictures from our first two growing seasons and experienced a rash of pride for my farmer son. He seemed to have a certain amount of "farmer sense" and a built-in know how when we first started this adventure. But he's a quick study and the crops are benefiting. Our fields not only look better but are producing equally gorgeous vegetables.
|July 2014 same field|
|Shared my space with the bees in the cukes|
|Where I spent my morning|