The Best Tables Aren’t Restaurants: Finding Community in Cape May
A story about neighborly lunches, finding home in Cape May, and why community and flower farming are more connected than you might think, plus a winter update from the field.
A little woo-woo story (but stick with me)
Ever have one of those moments that feels too perfectly timed to be random? This one involved an old Chevy van, a move, and a little nudge from the universe. Plus, what farming has taught me about faith, work, and the magic in between.