Ironwood Farm

I haven't met Mr. Ironwood Farm yet but I have known the Lady Farmer since she was a young teen. Even at that tender age, it was evident that she was the salt of the earth, of the race that knows Joseph, a sterling person, and as a custodian of Eden - a natural.
She plans to raise her own sheep, prepare the fleece, spin and knit her own wool. Could anything sound more heavenly?!
I have also been introduced to Hazel. I am sure that she and Lucy would get along well.

Here's a peek at a corner of paradise right here in Nova Scotia. It is what Eden looked like before Adam and Eve started using pesticides and herbicides:

Ironwood Farm