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I’m one of the baffled ones. Last Friday’s rain was lovely and seemingly significant. Here it is Monday and I’ve been handling hoses. What gives?

Farmers are eternal optimists. In the quiet months of winter, we think to ourselves, “This will be the year.”

I'm sorry to admit it, but I am not a big fan of summer.

My 18-month-old daughter recently pointed at a freshly harvested green bundle sitting on our kitchen counter and correctly identified it as bok choy...

That was quite a storm last Sunday afternoon.

Some farmers may disagree, but I find working in a warm summer rain is one of the greatest pleasures of farming.

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