After a night of farmer partying, I awoke the exact same way I used to in Philadelphia on Friday mornings – wide awake at 4:30am. I sat on the back porch and watched the sun rise and listened to the birds, my heart swelling in gratitude for the chance to live this life.
ANYWAY – here are some awesome pictures that I haven’t used in other posts yet – of me, the guys, our farm, my friends, and a whole bunch of other stuff.
Tomorrow I go to market! So if you are in or near Union Square, come to the Keith’s farm stand and give me a hug.
Also, it’s June? When did this happen?