The day the olives grew.

    Dad planted an olive tree about the time he planted the coffee, so in the vicinity of 13 years ago. We’ve always talked about it as the tree that never fruits. We were advised that olives don’t need a cultivar like some fruiting trees, and this tree was in the coffee grove, so […]

farm picnic day

We ran our first Farm Picnic Day last month. We were very nervous. Like, really nervous. It sold out quickly and we closed it down at 50 people, and I had visions of people eveywhere and chaos and children climbing silos and falling into electric fences and ambulances and lawsuits and me in a data […]