I crack a few chicken eggs into the frying pan and watch them sizzle in the melted butter. I grab a duck egg from my neighbor’s farm and...

If you’ve ever passed by the farm between the months of May and November there’s a good chance you’ve seen a wily gang of chickens...

The last time I blogged it was about spring, and I wrote it in summer, and now it is unabashedly fall, going on winter. The fire sale of...