A Halloween Birthday & a Few Tender Memories

This Halloween brought back memories of my father -- a brilliant diplomat, a self-taught mechanic, and the man everyone called when their lawn mower broke. As the days grow shorter at the farm, I find comfort in remembering how light always returns, little by little.

From Barking Dachshunds to Blooming Fields: Life on Our Cape May Flower Farm

This week, my son and his girlfriend brought their dachshund, Hughie - my trembling little grandog - to Cape May for a vet visit. Between barking fits, a farm visit from Hooked Up Seafood, and prepping for wreath workshops, it was another perfectly chaotic week at the flower farm.

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