Welcome to the second installment of FarmStory.org. We launched Dec. 19 in a blizzard with a few friends gathered for a winter potluck around the kitchen table of the old 18th century farmhouse. Our plan moving forward is to refresh the site with new content every three weeks (we hope our discussion forums will take on a life of their own). The plan is to connect foodsheds and farming communities throughout our region and across the country through vibrant storytelling and idea sharing. We welcome your participation with open arms.
In this issue:
• Farmer Tim Stark explains what makes him tick (it turns out to be one of the bugs he’ll be doing battle with come summertime) and suggests that more real farmers need to enter the discussion about food.Please dig in, and let us know what you think.
Dan Sullivan
I have come in from the cold to find that I have a muse. Her name is Binky. Binky is a brown stink bug who, along with a handful of her brethren, has elected to overwinter here in the farmhouse with me and a passel of drowsy ladybugs. For three days straight now, Binky has dithered about my computer keyboard as I tap the keys. Read More
He had a real look of consternation in his eyes. Or maybe it was just the way he squinted, one eye almost shut as I often do when the mid-day sun is shining all over the place, blinding and bathing everything at the same time. Read More
A farmer-educator shares his views
and knowledge regarding the soul and the soil. By “Sweet Corn” (aka, research
agronomist Dave Wilson).
Reading through my colleagues’ first-posted journals here on this site, I found some interesting items which made me ponder more – comments that I would like to expound upon for the sake of discussion and for the purpose of looking at, and then explaining, some-not-so-commonly-understood concepts underlying a common theme. Read More
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Raising poultry can be a fun and profitable hobby or business. If you are interested in raising poultry for the first time, here are some helpful hints to get you started.
“Can New England feed itself?” The notion wouldn’t leave me alone as I traveled around Tuscany last year drooling over the gastronomic pleasures presented at the many local food shops and trattorias and ogling the vegetable gems that were peaking out from within greenhouses.
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