Chicken life, 22 years later.
Who would have thought this would be the kind of post I’d be writing for my 22nd blog anniversary? Surely not me.
Twenty-two years ago, if you had told the innocent, young me that one day I would be living deep in the mountains with a bunch of chickens, completely failed at growing any sort of vegetables, staring and waiting for an egg to hatch for entertainment and deliberately choosing to live without Wi-Fi, I would have assumed you were describing some sort of very elaborate punishment for whatever stupid decision I have made wrong in life. But here we actually are. read more
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