Missing Willow Farm

It’s been in the teens overnight and we’re still eating our own food.  Honey, bless her heart, is still laying.  The other chickens think she’s a show off.  We need to get more of her breed in 2011, red sexlink.  Our greenhouse (which we are currently not heating) is still producing greens in the dead of winter.  Spinach omelet, anyone?  What’s better than that?