There’s those few weeks on the farm between white and green when everything is brown. Mud Season. As the snow melts, and there aren’t yet any growing roots to suck it up, water streams and puddles everywhere. Every footfall is like stepping on a sponge. And sometimes the ground decides to keep your shoe. But while it certainly does no favors for shoes and carpets, we’re tremendously grateful for the wetness. A dry spring portends a miserable growing season.
Join us as we take a walk around the farm with some friends on this first official sunny day of Mud Season.