My brief weekend away was like an oasis in the desert of work and worry. I took some time to spin on my beloved Robin wheel, a rare treat these days, and finally start the black mohair/wool socks for a dear friend.
I keep this journal as a record of my adventures on the farm, my hopes and dreams, failures and successes, for anyone who might want to take the leap, as I did, six years ago.
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