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I grew up in a large city. I never envisioned living on a fruit farm. Life is not predictable, at least not for some of us.
This isn’t a commercial farm nor is it a large farm. It’s just our humble attempt to live more sustainably.
Weeding, mulching, and feeding constitute my main tasks on the farm. The scent of Cuban oregano and lemon grass delights me as I pull and hack and sweat – in moderation, of course.