If you’ve got an urban farm, you probably have a blog about it. I fit the stereotype. But I’m asking: what the heck does having an urban farm mean, and do we really have one?
When my good friend Kristina told her Dutch friend that I have an “urban farm,” I felt embarrassed. That terminology is trendy and turns me off. Although it wouldn’t hurt me to pay more attention to what I wear, I’m not trendy. My husband and I began growing food over two decades ago.
For one reason, my hubby is never idle; and also because I didn’t like the idea of being solely reliant upon a grocery store in an emergency. After all, we live adjacent to…
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