Spring is undeniably on the way.  When I walk outdoors in the morning, the air smells like spring.  It feels like spring against my skin.  Daffodils and dandelion are blooming.  When the mornings and evenings are warm, the peepers make a racket.  Walking around the…

Last fall a wise farmer warned me that the steep learning curve of our first year wasn’t going to level out any time soon.  I didn’t believe him.  It had been less of a curve and more of a vertical face as we learned about…