
Our volunteers are a great source of new stories, since otherwise the four of us (Katie, Don, Melissa and I) spend a lot of time working together and run into telling the same stories over and over. This past week we've had a great blue heron on the farm - he's been here before but usually just in the pond at the bottom of the fields. But recently he's been walking through the collards, standing between the compost piles and the hoophouse, and hanging out with the cows in their pastures. He's incredibly beautiful. One of the volunteers saw it and told the story of first seeing one just before she gave birth, and how she was convince then that maybe the storks really do bring the babies.

This week Don and Bridget are off on vacation, so it’s a bit of a test run for us apprentices to run the farm. So far things are going pretty well, although we had some very sad news. On Sunday afternoon, I hadn't seen Charlie, the Jersey calf, in a whole day. I asked around but no one else had seen him. Chloe was mooing like she was looking for him. But I checked Chloe, and her udders didn't seem full, so I figured he had to just be lost, galavanting around somewhere, since he had to have drunk something from Chloe recently. But when we still couldn't find him Monday morning and Chloe's moos became more frantic, we knew something was up. So while I was pouring the milk off, Katie and Melissa went looking. They found him dead without a scratch on him. We called Jason and Amy, our neighbors who run a dairy. They came over and looked to see if he had an infection where he'd been elastrated, but found nothing - even said he looked like a "beautiful, healthy calf".

it's been a hard week because of it. Although I know that sometimes calves just die, it's hard when it's not expected and when we don't have a solid explanation. And it's also hard when we have few enough animals that we form a close bond with them individually. It's also been an adjustment in work schedules. Since Charlie isn't drinking from Chloe, we have to milk her twice a day. So this week I'm still milking in the mornings and Katie's milking in the afternoons (ideally we'd milk 12 hours apart; we're doing 6:15 am and 4:30pm). We're also getting twice as much milk (a mixed blessing, since we have half as many folks). so I brought milk for some folks to have at the CRAFT visit to Threshold Orchard, and we've been making tons of dairy products. Monday, Katie made purple cow ice cream (I picked raspberries and we added in chocolate chips). Later that night I made Queso fresco. This must be the easiest cheese to make. you bring the milk to between 185 to 190F, then you slowly add 1/4 cup of vinegar per gallon of milk until curds form. then you strain it in cheese cloth. next we need to figure out the appropriate time to salt it - we tried to brine it (when you hang it from the cheese cloth, you're dipping it in super salty water) but that only really makes the outer edge salty. So we'll see - we're doing another ricotta tomorrow. And tonight Melissa made a vanilla frozen custard with chocolate chips and coconut flakes. This might be our new winner - the eggs really gives it a much creamier texture, and previously our ice creams have been good but a little icy.

Otherwise it's been a great week for us to get the hang of prioritizing and splitting tasks each day. It has also given me a clearer view of just how much Bridget does behind the scenes - from pouring and skimming milk and making yogurt and cheese and washing milk cloths and drying cloths and making breakfast - wow! Between doing all that and milking twice a day we're not getting as much field work done as usual. But distribution is going well and we had a great group of volunteers out today to cut strawberry runners, so we've got things under control. And tomorrow I get to pick up my mom at the airport and show her the farm all weekend!









