A seasonal journal — written when the trees allow.
We woke before light, as we always do in October. The air had turned overnight — that particular sharpness that tells the trees the harvest is near.
October 14, 2025There is a discipline to dry-farming that has nothing to do with technique. It is the discipline of restraint — of trusting the winter rains that are already three months gone.
July 3, 2025The Koroneiki blooms are small — almost shy. Easy to miss if you are not watching. We watch. We count. We wonder which clusters will carry through to November.
April 22, 2025