large shitake mushrooms
small shitake mushrooms
Youngest son and I visited Granddaughter last night. He had not seen the farm yet this summer. I knew that I had never “hankered” to be a farmer. Now, seeing the hard work Granddaughter, her husband, some family members and the young men toiling in the heat of August and September, I know for sure that farming people are quite special and that I’m not one of them!
Granddaughter's kitty watching us humans
special note: I'm taking a break from blogging.
Please bear with me; I will be back.
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