Fresh cauliflower production from my own field. After months of hard work, sweat, and care, today the field has yielded gold. In every single cauliflower is embedded the toil of my hands and the fragrance of the soil.
The beauty of pea farming is more than what eyes can see.
Standing in that green, quiet field in the morning dew on leaves, small white flowers full of hope. It heals you. It teaches patience.