This ain't Manhattan

[lars clausen]

For a week I walked on nothing but concrete and tar – and loved it, all the people, and the places and all the pizza. And then how wonderful it felt to come home. A big wide street – and no one on it. After 5 days, I was walking on a Manhattan street and realized there was nowhere on the island I could go to find a quiet place. I had a great time in Manhattan, but I sure appreciate that we can touch dirt and grow food at Solid Rock, and we can live here in a place like Chelan.



I’m looking forward to coming back out to the farm tomorrow and seeing how much everything has grown in the past week.



Love,
Lars