I’m just sitting at my office desk and as usual thinking about being outside. Don’t get me wrong, I love paperwork as much as the next person…. Frankly, I’m just a farmer at heart. My Pop taught his children to respect farming and sharing the land. I just seemed to love it a bit more than my brother and sisters.
Growing up I wanted to be a pirate – yes, a pirate. What was cool in my mind was being outdoors, wearing amazingly cool boots, and having a monkey sit on my shoulder. Really! Ahem, almost took you on a tangent… Back to farming: Touching the earth and knowing what secrets the soil has that could transform the land into FOOD! Do the masses care where the food comes from? I don’t know anymore. When I go to the grocery store and see the aisles filled with endless products with empty calories waiting for the population. This is when I can’t help but wonder if the population knows if there is anything nutritious in the family meal.
This is my rambling for the moment…. Any feedback is welcome!