Dear Friends and Neighbors,
Things are quiet. Winter has fallen on the farm, and with the hushed murmurs of the field comes a time for reflection and a time for planning.
The family here at the farm is grateful for the bountiful year we’ve had. Andres practiced his spooling and knitting, the 4-H kids showed their pride at the County Fair, and Carlin shared secrets of the chicken coop by the light of the moon.
And so, we begin again. With a new year, comes a new story. The story of waking up before the sun. The story of caring for a herd. The story of what it means to grow up in the country. The story of our lives and work on a 1920s dairy farm.
Though the mail can sometimes be slow, we will be sure to post a new letter to you each Monday. Until next week.
Yours truly,
Jena