Greetings from 1858
Hello there, good people.
Sorry for being so scarce around these parts. I’ve been busy on the farm with all manner of affairs and repairs. One-hundred-and-ninety-seven acres do not take care of themselves. I imagine it will get easier when they invent machines to help out with the milking and mowing but for now, it’s just me and the Mrs. and our eleventy…
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