Scratch Farm













These last two Sundays I've biked out (9 miles?!) to this little place, Scratch farm. Harvesting fresh herbs, carrots, leeks and sweet potatoes with all of these lovely people and I forgot I was even doing work.  We share lunch together kindergarten fashion ("I'll trade two biscuits for some of your oatmeal") and have all sorts of conversation.  It's been so wonderful -- each bike ride home I've been in some cerebral state of bliss with the sunset in the background and a me covered in dirt.