I remember Foy's dad telling a story about visiting his grandfather when he was a child. The womenfolk were sitting on the porch snapping beans. One of them looked up and nodded toward a house down the road and said "mule down at 'tillers." and continued working. In those few words, she shared the news that the neighbors had company. He wondered if the visitors would stop by when they left Otilla's. Nothing else was said.
With this blog I hope to share some news from our farm in Woodbury, KY. Just a few words, then back to work....