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Continue reading →: Why Lemurs?The first ten years I lived in Charleston, I heard about the destruction of Hurricane Hugo; and how, in its aftermath (winter of 1989), Charleston got snow. Two especially memorable events in one distant year. Except for a three-year stint in New Hampshire, I spent my life in places…
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Continue reading →: The Perfect Blueberry RecipeIn one of the nine freezers on our property, there is a mound of gallon Ziplocks filled with blueberries. Blueberries that were picked just yards from the freezer where they now reside. For four weeks every summer, the bushes bear more plump blue balls than we can pick. We invite…
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Continue reading →: Sourdough; Sourdon’tIt was a year ago that a friend came over to teach me how to make bread. She wasn’t the first soul brave enough to attempt it. A few months prior to that, at the apex of the sourdough craze, another fearless friend had me over and showed me how…
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Continue reading →: The ladies are laying!Some would argue that a farm is not a real farm without chickens. Not true, Others would argue back. Including my husband. He has more experience in these things than me, but alas, I was not to be dissuaded. Last January, when eggs were $7 a dozen, I made up…
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Welcome to Peaceful Way. Our little sliver of Charleston. Our home.
Not just our home, of course…home to cattle, horses, an enormous dog, an elusive barn cat, eleven ornery chickens, five lemurs, and at least 1,000 ant hills.
Not your typical farm. Not your typical family. Not your typically anything, really.
I would love to share with you about our simple farm life. But we have never had any such thing. I can’t imagine where the notion of farm life being simple came from…a dream…a strange mushroom…a feed store marketing ad perhaps.
But we are too blessed not to share, and we know it!
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