On the Farm
For those of you who still think Fremont Farm is an actual farm, let me just clear that up. Fremont Farm is what we affectionately call our small urban lot in the city, and this picture of part of the vegetable garden, and the chicken coop (on the left, blue and green) might help explain why we feel farm-ish right here in the city.
The rest of our lot is garden too; there's a large...perhaps too large...perennial garden that wraps all the way from the back to the front of the house, this vegetable garden in the back, with an array of raised beds fueled by the compost pile-of-chicken-poop we have nestled in a corner, and there are fruit trees here and there too. Even a kiwi vine on the front fence.
The wooden shed you see in the middle of the vegetable garden is the gas shed for my glassblowing studio; the oxygen and propane are stored a safe distance from any opening of either our house or our neighbor's house, and then piped into my studio.
So, that's the tour; thanks for helping me procrastinate from work!