I had a dream that I was walking around the farm with an old friend, introducing him to our pigs who miraculously just learned to fly, when Greg arrived on the scene, driving a tractor trailer with a cow on top. The very next morning, right after I told Greg about my...
We once spent a week on a tiny Indonesian island just 2 miles around. There aren’t any cars or trucks in this magical place. Just donkeys, sandy paths, ocean views, and little thatched roof huts scattered about. We love to travel with our taste buds and one of...
Anytime I doubt that Greg’s chemistry background is even the least bit related to his work on the farm, he reminds me that when it comes down to it, farming is just a series of complicated year-long experiments. A year ago, in the dead of winter, we set our...