Those that have been following for awhile will remember the story of my childhood farm. It’s been awhile, so here’s a recap… Funny how we have no control over some stories… except the choice to become involved in them. Life itself will dictate the next chapter. Part 1 HERE – Crossing my fingers hard, my […]
I feel really blessed to live so close to my childhood farm. As a kid, we never moved. We stayed put on our 40 acre dairy farm, so it’s the only family home I’ve ever known. So every now and then when I come home from town, I loop around a certain way so I can […]
This story is a continuation of A bikeride to my land with a new partner. In a nutshell, my son and I had gone on an unexpected VERY long bike ride, and my heart pined to cruise past my childhood farm. But I was hesitant to see it for a multitude of reasons. When we ended up heading […]
If you’ve been following along my little bike ride adventure stories, you’ll already know how in love I am with this new passion. First I tested myself. My bike was not cheap, so I didn’t want to make two mistakes! Since I passed the test with flying colours, there was one more step to make. […]
All About Me – a story of hope I grew up on a 40 acre dairy farm. We lived in the oldest farmhouse ever that had all the magical details we DIYers strive to recreate today. High ceilings with beefy thick mouldings, authentic tall skinny windows, and old doors with flat black hardware. We also had […]