Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Community Supported Agriculture




The recent champagne and fine dinner at Harvest, the Hotel Hershey's newest restaurant, prove that this is a big deal.  A barn sized big deal.  We accomplished what we set out to do - start our own CSA program.  WHAAAAT!  Am I dreaming?  This is amazing!  It's a time to celebrate, but not rest on our laurels.  We have exactly one shareholder.  It happened so quickly.  It happened like this:  we received a call Saturday afternoon from a woman who is currently unhappy with the share she's been receiving from the CSA program she signed up with this year.  She called saying she'd like a full share, starting now.  There's still ten weeks left in the season, kiddies.  Plenty of time to eat well.  An hour later she came to our farm, took a tour, and signed up on the spot.  We picked her first share; we picked our first share.  She'll be picking up fresh herbs, a fresh-cut flower bouquet and 8 - 10 different vegetables every Friday morning.  After seeing the harvest she received, I sort of want to become a shareholder here, too.  Anyway, our lovely lovely shareholder found out about us by picking up our brochure at the local health food store.  A lot can happen in one day.  What in December 2006 seemed like a wild, unachievable dream came true last Saturday.  It's beautiful.  It's exciting.  It's hard to believe.  And it's just the beginning.  Awww, yeah.  No more champagne, for I have some celery to go plant.




2 comments:

  1. i miss the homestead terribly! the tomato blight is here in massachusetts, too, but i just spent several hours with what survived...dicing, boiling, peeling, seasoning and tasting. DANG i love tomaters! guess what the secret ingredient was for this particular tomato sauce...SHERRY VINEGAR! i know it sounds strange...but there was no red wine, nor was there red wine vinegar, but she found this, we added a bit, and BAM my god, it changed everything. by the way, what is the best tomato to use for tomato sauce? i love you guys and feel like summer is OVER now that i can't be at the farm, no matter where i am, even at a garden here. any day now, i tell myself, there will be snow. how depressing!

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