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stop sign farm: Fromage de tete
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Monday, February 20, 2012. As the pork chops harden in the deep freeze and the bacon, guinciale, and prosciutto lay encrusted in salt in the back porch fridge, I embark on yet another culinary adventure I've long anticipated: making head c. So, what is head cheese? It's not cheese, in fact contains no dairy, but is significantly head intensive. Once you've slaughtered and butchered your. Now, if you've ever had the courag. Day to break into the ancient box of Jello mix in our pantry to see what this all-...
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stop sign farm: September 2010
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Thursday, September 16, 2010. How does time fly by so so so fast? No sooner do I commit to making sure I post 2 times a week than 3 weeks zip by. Argh! So, here we are, deep into an early fall. Summer skipped us this year, I'm afraid, and the mood around the island is dark indeed. Folks here suffer through 9 months of rain, showers, drizzle, mist and every other variety of wet so they can pull out their shorts and flip flops in July and not unearth their wellies til October. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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stop sign farm: Bacon
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Tuesday, March 6, 2012. I have never seen a better article than this,the idea is very interesting. If you are interested in the game, you can come to my site Cheap RS Gold. July 14, 2016 at 12:06 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Be a Farm Hero. What I'm reading - my favorite blogs. Friday Night Music: New From Pavo Pavo. Moms Rising - Breadmakers and Breadwinners. Paid Family Leave and Pay Equity in This Year's Election. Epicurious.com: New Recipes. The life of lotus.
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stop sign farm: March 2012
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Friday, March 16, 2012. Father-son bonding over today's hot-off-the-presses iPad3. And let me just say, from the cheap seats, WOW! Meanwhile, the weather gods hate us. But our overwintered veggies are ROCKIN! Tuesday, March 6, 2012. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Be a Farm Hero. What I'm reading - my favorite blogs. Friday Night Music: New From Pavo Pavo. Moms Rising - Breadmakers and Breadwinners. Paid Family Leave and Pay Equity in This Year's Election. The life of lotus.
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stop sign farm: Time in
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Monday, January 16, 2012. Funny thing is, it's quite a thing of beauty, both literally and metaphorically. My whole family is fairly obsessed with turning it. There's something quite different about marking the next hour with falling sand. Most obviously, it's visual - watching it is an act unlike staring at a clock. It's also beautiful, simple. Every hour slips away like.sands in the hourglass. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Be a Farm Hero. The life of lotus.
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stop sign farm: October 2010
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Friday, October 8, 2010. Sometimes, it turns out, if you just keep asking the universe, you find your pleas answered. Meet Tiffany, the farm hand who fell from the sky in her Amazing Biodiesel Eco-bus House squarely onto Stop Sign Farm. She, her bus, her 2 cats, and her super good energy arrived a week ago today. I have been yearning, wishing, fretting about an extra pair of hands around here, for the mundane and the colossal,. But was thwarted by lack of housing for any intern. Monday, October 4, 2010.
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stop sign farm: February 2012
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Monday, February 20, 2012. As the pork chops harden in the deep freeze and the bacon, guinciale, and prosciutto lay encrusted in salt in the back porch fridge, I embark on yet another culinary adventure I've long anticipated: making head c. So, what is head cheese? It's not cheese, in fact contains no dairy, but is significantly head intensive. Once you've slaughtered and butchered your. Now, if you've ever had the courag. Day to break into the ancient box of Jello mix in our pantry to see what this all-...
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stop sign farm: Yowsa - a farm-intensive weekend!
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Sunday, February 19, 2012. Yowsa - a farm-intensive weekend! It must be spring! After a fall and winter spent focused on new school, new city digs, and the whirlwind day job of Mark’s, the cycle of life is spinning full-force all at once here at Stop Sign Farm. On Friday, came our first pig harvest. Performed by abattoir extraordinaire, Vashon’s own Farmstead Meatsmith, it was a surprisingly smooth and pleasant experience. The hanging weight of our pork came in at 450 lbs – we done good! Brandon showed u...
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stop sign farm: June 2011
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Wednesday, June 29, 2011. Road Trip Part IV: Yosemite - the awesome and the annoying. We escaped Nevada, crossing into California at Reno, and then winding through a tiny, snow-packed pass on our way to the western entrance of Yosemite, which Mark and I agreed was probably the most beautiful stretch of road either of us had ever seen, and then proceeded to have our one and only bitter. First lesson: a trip to Yose. And although the park is vast, the area most people visit - the. At 8:30PM that all the fo...
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stop sign farm: Changing of the guard, passing the baton, one door closes...
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Thursday, January 26, 2012. Changing of the guard, passing the baton, one door closes. The sentiment comes dressed up in many of our favorite cliches - the shift of dominance from elder to younger, the inevitable march of time. Most of the time, its just the days passing - or, in our house, the flipping of the hourglass. But every now and then the moment sneaks up and bonks you on the head. She also breaks down a lot. Guess what, Mom? He said when he stepped onto the dock, "I was Passenger Number SIX!
