The longest acres is Kate's blog, a farmer in Vermont.
Each time I read her I find myself missing the countryside, nature, silence, rythms, the possibility to be with so many animals, the green landscapes, the smell of the earth, and can't help wondering: why again am I living in a city?
Each time I read her I find myself missing the countryside, nature, silence, rythms, the possibility to be with so many animals, the green landscapes, the smell of the earth, and can't help wondering: why again am I living in a city?
