Stoney Mountain Farm

Hay. A little three letter word that packs a PUNCH!

2011-10-09T08:00:00.000-07:00

It's that time again on the farm. We cut and bale hay in the spring and fall, as if once per year wasn't enough. There are a lot of chores on a farm but I'm here to tell you this is without a doubt the most dreaded. I thought I would share some baling 101 hoping it will provide some comedy relief for me and maybe a bit for you?

There are 2 options for bale structure,

round bales... or square...

There is no disagreement that round bales are easier by a long shot. They're easier and less expensive to bale and once baled they're easily handled and moved. With the round bales weighing in around 1200#'s, you drive up to the bale with your tractor (every farm must have a tractor...every girl too but that's topic for another Blog) and a spear like implement attached to the tractor. You literally spear the bale and you move it easily where ever you need. The dreaded square bale, weighing in at 45-60#'s must be manually lifted from the ground (we don't have the modern conveyor belt system that loads the bales) and stacked on a trailer to be moved to storage. Everyone knows a girls upper body is not the best for throwing, especially throwing 50#'s...and UP no less. By now your probably wondering why we've chosen square bales. Although we continue to try to invent a way to feed our sheep the hay from a round bale we haven't come up with a system yet. The round bale stands some 6' tall. The sheep eat pulling from above, pulling hay right down on their beautiful wool. It can actually ruin a whole fleece. So, until we create another system, square baling it is! Another side note about putting up hay, to add to the misery ....hay ALWAYS goes up later in the afternoon which means heat. You always have hay flying in your clothes and sticking to you...does it sound fun?

OK, you think it's over? NOT! Now we must unload the same hay into the barns and stack it for storage. OMG. Yesterday we were doing just that and I was trying to explain to my husband that yes, I can do this but I am a girl! You have to know my husband, he says, "yes, but your a FARM girl"...no way out of that one! I love this farm but when it's time for this chore I find myself creating excuses, like I was 12 again! When I imagined this place I guess I thought hay would just be bought and delivered, no work there. I didn't realize the finaces in farming (or lack thereof ). The cost of hay continues to rise and with the drought we have more and more need.

Let me introduce you to something I'm REAL proud of...Our John Deere T-24. The very first square baler John Deere made. She's an antique alright. Everything on her moves, nothing electronic on this baby. She can be tempermental but who wouldn't be with that age...but she's tough. I don't know what it is with me but I just love watching her work.

I guess in summary...I like having the right stuff to get things done. I don't mind driving the equipment, I don't mind a little of anything...but 350 bales of hay! I have threatened to call all my city girlfriends that rush to the gym everyday to come give this a try, just once. hee-hee

The Glorious Tomato

2011-07-22T14:33:00.000-07:00

I don't imagine I've met a person that doesn't love the appearance of the gorgeous ripe summer tomato! Today's awareness of food quality has brought all garden fresh food front and center but the tomato, yes that juicy meaty tomato explained it all to me with one bite. You all know what I mean don't you? FRESH, LOCAL, Dirt still on the flesh...we get it don't we? This year for some reason I am experiencing a tomato passion...I just can't get enough of them and I cannot stop thinking about them. I am not out of the bed long that I don't start thinking of my next tomato experience. I'm sure my kitchen counter covered with varieties of all shapes and sizes doesn't help my watering mouth. From the mayo covered sandwiches that ALWAYS require a napkin, to the tomato pies, salsas and gazpacho, I have ventured into each of these categories already this year. I love to try new recipes and tomato pie recipes are the topic of the week. Already this year I have tried two new ones and still love my favorite.

My Favorite Summer Tomato Pie
1 Cup chopped Basil
1 Cup Ricotta Cheese
2 Eggs, Beaten
¼ cup grated parmesan cheese
½ cup grated mozzarella

Favorite Pie Crust, I use butter/shortening and a bit of cornmeal for this recipe.
S and P to taste
Mix all ingredients and layer in bottom of your favorite unbaked pie shell. Top with fresh summer tomato slices. Bake at 350 for 30 minutes
**NOTE** Many variations of tomato pie and I have tried them all. To many I am sure the addition of mayo is essential. To me this basil/cheese combo is the perfect compliment .

Bon Appetite, August issue published a great looking alternative with a buttermilk biscuit crust...hmm, it looked good. I tried it, some of you might love it. The biscuit dough was a bit overwhelming to me and just not the right texture. I did like the layers they used and might try that in a traditional crust. To me, my basil and ricotta layer is as good as it gets. I still have a counter full and my journey will continue, especially if this heat wave continues. As the heat of July now August bears down on us and my garden is offering the most luscious rewards I am still full with the joy of summer. As the bounty keeps me creating and WORKING to keep up with supply, I know my thoughts will move longingly toward fall. I will have had enough of the weeds, the heat, and yes...the tomato. Only until they return next year. Come May next year as the flowers form on the plants, my mouth will begin to water again!

Shearing Day 2011

2011-02-10T08:00:00.001-08:00

Spring is the busiest time of year on our farm. The sheep have once again grown into another full fleece. It is time to "shear". Shearing Day, February 26th this year, is the one day of the year we open the farm to guests. We have adults and children alike "flocking" the grounds. Some come to buy fleeces right off the sheep, getting to choose color, hand, or maybe just connection with the individual sheep the fleece came from. Others come because they have never seen such a thing. We hire a professional shearer. He comes prepared for the onslaught of questions and onlookers. Last year and returning this year, the Emerson Waldorf 3rd grade class will be guests of the day. Emerson Waldorf makes farming and gardening and textiles (knitting/crochet) part of the 3rd grade curriculum; boys and girls alike! They buy a fleece, take it back with them, wash, card, and spin it! It is beautiful to see these kids so enthusiastic and curious. If your not familiar with the school I encourage you to visit their web site. Whether you have children or not the site, in particular the slide show, is worth seeing. We begin the day early and finish bent over most of the time! The work from here is far from done. I'll be challenged with bags and bags of wool that must be sorted and processed. Some of the wool will be spun into yarn, some processed into roving so folks can spin or felt. Some wool is processed for our ever popular Eco-Friendly Wool Dryer Balls. Some fleeces will remain "raw fleece" for purchase as they are. Each year we learn so much from our sheep. Do you know how susceptible the wool is to nutrition and environment? That's one reason we are so proud when our wool wins ribbons or receives compliments! We had a very sick ewe last year. We almost lost her but with lots of attention she pulled thru. What happened though is something called wool "break" and the follicles literally "break" off. One mere illustration of the influence health has on the wool.

Shearing Day on the farm is certainly a big event and something we must plan for. Probably our biggest time on the farm is lambing. Our ewe's will soon deliver many wee ones.

From shearing day until June, it's pretty much non stop. Lambs everywhere! Feeling sorry for us? You shouldn't. As busy as it is I will continue to say it's my favorite time on the farm. As I've mentioned in previous blogs...as a spring day comes to a close, you'll often find me sitting in a lawn chair, in the middle of the pasture in awe of the the MOST cuteness anyone could imagine. As so, again on the farm....I get lost in all it's glory!

Goose Bumps

2010-11-30T08:16:00.000-08:00

I've been asked by many to share a bit more on our beginnings....

So, as it began 5 years ago, I bought a farm because I had a dream to commune with mother nature. 25 years in one career had me a bit restless..."there must be more meaning in my day/life?" Everything was comfortable; friends, job, home... but empty. Against all advice and odds, I did it.

I became the proud owner of 60 beautiful acres in rural Alamance county, NC. What gave me faith in my decision? The goose bumps I got when I looked out over the unobstructed pastures. Crazy, right? I moved from city life, a single gal that enjoyed all the comforts of a thriving populated area. The ease of grabbing a fabulous bite of food with a friend or a place to shop that might carry any strange ingredient/gift I wanted. I moved from a home that I'd created, "just so". Now, here I was in the most secluded of places, alone. What had I done? The house needed ALOT of work and I knew not how to drive a tractor. If I needed anything from any store...20 minutes thru the country! OMG! Well, as I was raised, "pick your self up by your boot straps Missy and DEAL." I knew I just had to move forward, one step in front of the other. Never a day past that I couldn't find those goose bumps in something. I bought a pick up (every farm needs one) and named her Bessie, then realizing my need for more male energy around the farm, I changed her name to, Floyd (now a he) and together we rode the terrain, often spending nights in the middle of a field with a glass of wine and the stars above...jealous yet? Well let me tell you I'd bitten off ALOT. There is something freeing and youthful about putting yourself in a place that you know absolutely nothing, so I felt good in that...but there was so much I'd taken lightly. I threw myself into everything educational I could find, like a sponge I soaked up every tid bit that came my way. Then I came across an organization called ALBC, American Livestock Breeds Conservancy. I was so interested in the organization and their mission to preserve breeds of livestock near extinction, all because the animals can't keep up to the demands of large farm operations...for one reason or another (they don't grow fast enough or large enough for example). I focused on the Navajo Churro . Remember, I still wasn't sure how this was going to take shape. After I chose the breed of sheep Slow Food named the Navajo Churro on their Ark of Taste, "a cherished food worth saving"...I knew my mission was forming. My goodness, I had fences to build, sheep to get from the west to the east...and somehow pay the mortgage? I was lucky enough to come from a career that allowed me some transition.
While I was managing one new adventure to the next I didn't notice a very handsome fella came into the picture. In all my years of trying so hard to meet the right person, here I was in my flannel PJ's talking about my dreams and showing him 100 year old hand dug wells on the farm...when it hit, LOVE like I never could have imagined.

I'm sharing this bit of the story because I believe when I followed my heart, love found me!

No matter what has happened or what I (we) face on this farm today, I can find those goose bumps. I'm not really surprised by them anymore but they can, do, and always will take my breath away... I believe more then ever, we must have faith in our feelings...no matter how crazy they might feel.

Soon, we had sheep, llama's, guinea hens, chickens, a rooster named Richard (great story)

and a whole lota wool! A barn full to be exact. I knew nothing to do with wool, neither did John. John had commented we had to do something with it, give it away or something. It felt so disrespectful, to raise a breed of sheep that needs to survive...not just live...to take their wool and dispose of it! I had to figure out something. One day at the farmers market a customer came to me and asked if I'd ever heard of such a thing as wool dryer balls, not! Well I had to do some research and I figured it was a way to help use some of this wool. Not knowing much we started selling our Eco-Friendly Wool Dryer Balls at the Durham Farmers market. I had NO idea how these would be received.

There is so much about this product, how it's made, what it's made with (and how that's grown), what it does for the end user (saves $, saves clothing, helps save the enviornment) and finally that it is compostable and/or renewable. Synchronicity exists all through this story and I believe these wool dryer balls chose their time to bring such a product front and center at a time when folks want to be sustainable, responsible, all the while protecting the health of their loved ones. These crazy wool balls are meant to be on this planet, NOW. I'm just one of the lucky ones that get to help them on their way....(again, I get GOOSE BUMPS)

Another aHaa Moment in Farming

2010-07-23T06:22:00.000-07:00

Over the last 4 years on this farm I have had many an ahaa moment.

I am constantly amazed at man's involvement with the state of our farming and livestock. As most of you have heard me say, sheep (and other livestock) do know how to tend to their needs if given the habitat to do so. We manicure our pastures and plant single variety (not native) grasses. What we have are critters unable to battle the issues they have always been faced with. One of the most worrisome issues with sheep (and goats) today is internal parasites and the very cause (in my opinion) is what we have done to their desired forage. Then, when faced with the outcomes of increased parasite loads we have over medicated with the help of a pharmaceutical industry willing to supply whatever DRUG we need. Now we have worms that we cannot get rid of! Scary, yes. But there is always a silver lining and to me the farms and farmers trying to approach this naturally are finding amazing stuff. What amazes me most is our new found remedies are ways of our ancestors...nothing new at all! While attending a holistic class on ruminants (cattle and sheep) I heard the most amazing tale from one of the attendees. He asked the vet(traditional turned holistic) why his flock of sheep kept coming home with black noses. The vet asked if he had black walnut trees. YES! the farmer replied. The sheep know/knew that black walnut is a deterrent to internal parasites. Now, get this garlic is being used with huge success on farms. Wormwood....now, how did it get that name so long ago? My most recent find is a soap made by Shakley products for over 40 years. Farmers have been worming with this all natural soap successfully for 40 or more years!

I absolutely love to understand how we evolve thru history. In this scenario I am so happy that we're realizing the value in the ways of the past!

Farmers Wearing Lace?

2010-02-24T09:00:00.000-08:00

It has come to my attention, more then once, that folks might think female farmers wouldn't wear lace. Understanding as I am I will try to give them credit for why they might think that. You might not see the haute couture behind my Carhart overalls but I suggest you not underestimate what goes underneath ...

I mean really, can't we drive tractors and wear lace?

Girls with no Coats

2010-02-16T10:35:00.000-08:00

February 28th we have scheduled shearing day 2010. We have had such an extreme winter I can only hope these sheep have more in their closets? We have a professional shearer come to the farm so we have to schedule in advance. Last year, this date would have been better then our chosen March date which was a down pour...but no freezing temps. Surely, any sheep on my farm would have a fashion fall back, wouldn't they? Alas, the event must go on. The day begins early so we require a really good nights rest. We shear the rams (boys)1st. As many of you know we have 2 adult rams, Mi Sueno (my dream) and Kola (my friend). Both characters by their own rites. Every time these guys have to reacquaint themselves it's a site not for the faint of heart. Although I quickly remove my self to the ever so sweet and reasonable gals, the "ramming" noise reverberates about the whole farm! Now these two have been in the same pasture since January. Without fail, when they loose that wool they do not recognize each others naked selves and so it goes again. Yes, boys will be boys.

Then, on to the girls. One might think an easier task but shear numbers contradict that. We have some 35 girls this year!

It will be a fun day. It always is. Lots of folks come to see something they've never before and may never again experience. We have a nice warm lunch around noon. Our shearer loves to educate and share. The farm gets bigger every year. Yes, a bigger job ahead but it marks and interesting phase each year for me. We are soon to see all the littlest ones hitting the ground, my very favorite time on the farm.

Midnite on the farm

2010-01-04T10:47:00.000-08:00

What are you thinking? Is she about to describe the star lit skies? The moon across the pond? Nope, nothing so obvious....John and I put on our insulated Carharts and with flash light in hand to wrastle a guinea hen! As you may or may not know, guineas are impossible to catch unless they're roosting...or sleeping as it is. They get high in the rafters of the barn and "sleep" and are almost blind without light. Problem was one of the guinea hens had gotten string (goodness only knows where she got it) wrapped around and around and around her little (very dangerous) legs. Knowing this was a difficult resolve I had watched her closely for several days, hoping she would get it off but no luck, in fact it seemed to get more tangled. So, our only resolve was a mid night trek to the barn. We had to be very quite, those of you who know me know how hard that is for me. John got the ladder and up he went...I knew he was nervous, staring upward at those guinea behinds, all in a row, and very sharp talons. He grabbed and I supported his legs as he walked back down the ladder with a screaming guinea hen...you'd think we we're killing her! Anyway, out I brought my scissors while he so gently held her screaming self....we got the string OFF...back to the house we went, mind you it was about 11 degrees at that moment. Our heads hit the pillows feeling so thankful we were able to help her. It will take her awhile, as of today, 2 days after the event ...all she remembers is that duo with the flash light that interuppted her night sleep. All in a day on the farm....after midnight!

Hard Day on the Farm

2009-04-22T09:35:00.000-07:00

Yes, the plight of a farmer...chores are always there and NEVER done. Such a hard life!

A beautiful spring day and I had to perch myself atop the green machine...my other Deere, John. Bush Hogging, it's referred to (named for the implement you pull from the tractor's hydraulics behind). The pasture is being prepped for spring hay! Around and around I go, "bushogging". The only heart racing that takes place from my estimation is from the unobstructed views of nature all around. I share my day of "hard work" with the birds overhead, the mysterious creatures heads peaking from the pond until I approach (quickly they disappear) with each round. This job can take all day you know. The hours pass, life plans are made, gardens are prepped, the house is cleaned...all in my mind of course....but, who cares...it's done!

Lamb Meatballs

2009-04-15T08:18:00.000-07:00

OK. I must give credit to our friend, Candace Turney ( I think her sister had something to do with it. I made them as apps. I made a variation of the tomatoe sauce for dipping and also had a yogurt sauce. They were good weren't they

4 lbs of your ground lamb2 or 3 eggs (depending upon the size)½ c oatmeal6 cloves garlic1 Tbsp ground cumin2 tsp cinnamon1 tsp ground coriander½ tsp hot pepper flakes½ c currents½ c toasted pine nuts10 -12 scallions finely chopped1 c. parsley finely choppedSalt to taste
We mixed the oatmeal with the eggs and let it soak for a bit before mixing in everything else for the meatballs.
The sauce was 2 large cans of tomatoes6 cloves garlic3 lg onions finely chopped1 cup red wine
Sauteed the onions & garlic in some olive oil then added the tomatoes & wine.
The meatballs cooked in the sauce. Towards the end we added 1 c. of spicy green olives________________________________________

Spring

2009-04-14T07:30:00.000-07:00

We haven't shed our coats yet (as it should be) but we see signs of spring everywhere. From the lambs, to our pastures bursting with strong healthy grass and clover (also know as "legumes" to the livestock farmer.) Mother Nature sure knew timing for all the mothers and their young. The babes hit the ground at a time when the forage is full of protein and fiber, right for the demands of the moms raising their young ones. Maybe I'll soon test my capabilites with video clips...you cannot imagine the level of cute when the lambs all huddle. Charging thru the pastures they go, kicking up those wee little legs.

My mouth waters over the soon to be riches of the garden.

Grape vines showing the first signs , hardy pears trees in full blossom, delicate cherries preparing to bear fruit for whomever gets there first! We have already enjoyed asparagus and lettuce fresh from our garden. I had NO idea what asparagus NOT from the grocery could be like. With the 1st cut of the stalk the juices flow like you can't believe. I never knew! My greatest challenge is getting what I pick into the house before it hits my lips!

Then, our projects, whew, our projects! On a good day I exclaim, "we're never bored...if you don't want one project that day, there is always another. You can imagine how I might rephrase that on a bad day.

Alas, what would our days be without "lists"

that never seem to go away?

As we've grown we continue to outgrow...so our fencing continues.

John swears he'll be fencing FOREVER. No, I reassure him (hmm, I think he'll be done someday ....he should be, right?).

The good news for this section

of the fence is we will soon have

sheep in our front yard and a whole lot less

grass to mow!

Recipes

2009-04-14T07:12:00.000-07:00

One of the primary reasons I am starting this Blog is for all the folks that have approached me with wonderful lamb recipes. There has been an interest in"sharing" the ideas and I too am excited to hear and try all these mouth watering food ideas folks have described to me. This last Saturday (our 2nd ) market in Durham a customer from the week prior told me about a recipe he had tried with our ground lamb. He said he made the best pizza ever. He bought frozen pizza dough from Trader Joe's, roasted vegi's and feta cheese all atop the ground lamb! Yummo! (My new phrase). Talk about quick and easy. I think I'll be heading to Trader Joes to keep some of that in the freezer...I know, pizza dough is soooo easy but what a time saver! Aftera hard day on the farm the last thing I have energy for is preparing dough!
How about adding carmelized onions?

Yum, Yum, Yummy Lamb Burgers...1# ground lamb, 1Tblsp minced fresh lavender leaves, 1Tblsp minced fresh rosemary leaves, Crumbles of Feta cheese....

Roasted Coffee Marinated Leg of Lamb:
1. S&P entire leg
2. Mix marinade:
· Coffee beans, roasted under broiler unitl crisp…be careful they burn easily.Grindcoarse,not fine, ¼ c
· Fresh Rosemary LOTS
· Coarse ground Mustard
· Very dark brewed coffee, expresso if possible
· Red wine
· Garlic, LOTS
· Olive Oil
Combine all in food processor to yield about 2C. Coat lamb w/ paste and pour liquids over. Marinade for at least 2 hours.
Grill.

In the Beginning

2009-04-13T12:32:00.000-07:00

OK, Here goes... Me, blogging! We have had so much interest in the day to day happenings here on the farm as well as recipes and photos. I so hope I can do this justice. There are so many blogs I have seen that are so engaging. I only hope I can bring you, our friends, customers, and supporters, a blog worth checking in!