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In the last month, we established a relationship with an Amish family in Little Valley, down the road from the farm.  I asked Noah what to do if I couldn’t make it a particular week, and he said, “Send me a letter.”

So now we have fresh milk and a new source of eggs.  To top it off, Merry skimmed the cream, etc., and actually made butter.  As I’ve said many a time, Welcome to my world.

Also, I’ve fallen behind, so I’ll be backdating a few posts, so glance backwards to catch them …