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I am Cecilia. A New Zealander who farms in Illinois.

My farms are organic and regenerative and full of stories. I have been writing here about environmentally sustainable farming and food and travel since 2011.

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  • anathema

    anathema

    anathema I love this word.  I use it when I think of yesterdays weather.  And it fits  yesterday. This much snow in April is anathema  to me and  just Not Appropriate. I mean – HONESTLY. I have summer  people coming and they need feeding and the deal is that I can invite as many people as…

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  • Growling Sheila

    Growling Sheila

    Sheila tried to take her barn door off its hinges yeterday. She has another door out into her field but decided that she wanted to get into the field – maybe to visit Tane? She literally put her nose through the pales in the gate and lifted the old wooden gate off the hinges. I heard…

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  • Through Dirty Windows

    Through Dirty Windows

    As opposed to dirty pillows of course.  All the cows have clean pillows now. Yesterday I changed your Point Of View so you could see what we see from the Loft windows. The attic of this small house has been changed into a loft with two sleeping spaces. This is where many of my workers sleep so…

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  • Boar Tusks – Up Close

    Boar Tusks – Up Close

    Yesterday Inaki and I dug out the cows winter pen. This is a big spring job as I always have a deep bed of straw in the winter which is warm for the cows but a lot of heavy work in the spring. Thank God I have Inaki this year. We will have piles of compost…

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  • Free as a Bird

    Free as a Bird

    Have you ever looked at the birds as they fly and wished to be a bird. This is probably my oldest wish. To be able to fly like a bird. So effortless. So far above every wish or cognitive thought. Soaring. Actually my most recurring dream (and God knows you do not want to be…

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  • No such Luck

    No such Luck

    It was cold yesterday, below freezing, we left in the dark to drive up to the fairgrounds  but even though there were crowds of people at the market, there was more a flea market feel to the affair, people sitting wrapped in blankets with the contents of their garages spread out before them.  I felt…

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