I've been baking and cooking nearly all my life. I find great joy in sharing my love of flavors with others. My boyfriend suggested that I start putting this side of my creativity to use. So, here I am writing this blog. I hope to fill the pages with my own recipes and photos of my creations. I guess I should tell the story...
My parents bought a farm in the summer of 1990. It was only seven or so acres in the middle of no where. Previously, we were living in Goffstown NH, which is considered a suburb of Manchester NH. I don't remember much of the time prior to the farm other than I was now the oldest child of three. As a girl of five years, I loved it.
I move was not the horrible, but it was not the best. My dad's Chevy black van broke down as we were moving a load of furniture to the new house. I remember walking and walking.
The fields were warm and green. They were not the fake standard green of the city. They were ever changing between tints and shades of green. I would spend hours running through them each day with our dog Bonnie. I do remember laying in the sun one day and thinking that this was the life for me. Short lived dream. The next day I went with my mom to the local school to register for classes. However, my school life is another story.
The following year my dad began to grow a garden. We got some pigs and a few sheep. This is when the adventures began. It was so much like being with Peter Pan in Neverland.
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