Small Farm, Big Impact
Mar 19, 2021
2 minutes
Cynthia Faccenda Via email
ur journey began when I was a young girl spending time with Granny in the hills of Appalachia. Granny had no money, but she had all the “things.” It was there I learned to garden; make soap, salves, and tinctures; and quilt. The pathway around her house was made of flagstone, harvested there on her little mountain. I remember walking those paths, which had
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