Sweet Summertime....

I've been meaning for quite some time to update the blog....namely because I really like to do it. I know it isn't an excuse, but this summer has been very busy. Not a bad busy, in fact, a really good busy...parties, vacations, trips, all good stuff. All good stuff that doesn't lend much time to writing on here.

Nonetheless, i'm back in action. Sorry for the hiatus, if there are any readers out there!

As most of you know, I grew up on a farm. When I went to college, I first learned that this upbringing was a novelty to most. All my suburban friends marveled at the fact that my dad spent his days in tractors, that I didn't drive by a gas station (or anything, for that matter) on my way to school, and ALWAYS wanted to know if I ever went cow tipping (the answer is no.)

It wasn't until I had the outside perspective from my friends that I really began to see what a unique experience I had growing up. Sure there are lots of ups and downs of farming life, but one of the very clear ups is the summertime food.

Even though my parents farm is primarily for business, and all the crops raised are sold to distributors, we still had plenty of farm fresh food growing up. I can vividly remember nights in late July when all that we had for dinner night after night was a plate of sweet corn, fresh tomatoes and burgers (from our cattle).

Sigh....I didn't know how good I had it! In fact, I can remember being a brat and probably telling mom that I wanted PIZZA for dinner.

This past week, I had a glimpse back into those glory days as Dad came over on Saturday and dropped off some fresh produce from my good friend, Becky, who, along with her brother and sister-in-law run an produce, honey and flower farm right up the street.

Did we have a feast on Sunday...and Monday...and Tuesday....


Matt shucking the ears of corn!

Charles, looking envious of our food!


Seriously, there is nothing better than fresh tomatoes and sweet corn!

My delivery man (Dad) and a very tired pup (Charles)

Envious? For those of you hear in Columbus...you can catch Becky at the local markets!