Stalking the wild Christmas tree 3

Stalking the wild Christmas tree
It’s that time of year. Christmas has snuck up on us once again. The pressure to get a tree is Intense. T’was two days before Christmas Eve and time to get a tree. On the farm we go in search of wild trees partly because it is nostalgic, partly because I am cheap. The forest ...

Bitter bitter cold 2

Bitter bitter cold
The sound snow makes when the temperature drops into the depths of sub zeros, the fresh crispness of the air, the frost crystals on the sheep’s wool, the white vapor from the horse’s breath. Doing chores on mornings like this is special. Nature has a way of looking after its creatures. The horses increase their ...