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Category: Lucila’s Essays

  • Make New Rows

    Greetings Beloved, It’s been a while since my last post. The whirl-wind end of school activities crested with a week-long trip to our nation’s capitol,+…

  • Yes

    I’m a Yes-kind of person. Early on in my Suzie’s Farm career I wrote a blog post called The Answer Is Always Yes. It opened+…

  • Runners

    We didn’t think we were going to plant strawberries this year. Last year was abysmal; the pretty plants put out few blossoms, low fruit numbers+…

  • The Power of The Place

    I ease onto Pershing Drive, it’s winding downhill curves provide vistas of Balboa Park, the Naval Hospital, and in the distance the Coronado-San Diego Bay+…

  • The Heat

    Where did it come from? I suppose like a rain storm the people who study such things can see a heat wave coming. For me+…

  • Any Way The Wind Blows

    Morning dawns earlier. The blanket of night thickly thrown over the Tijuana River Valley where we farm, lifts ethereally in these early Spring days. Broad+…

  • Changes

    Whenever we have Green Garlic in the field I think of our first General Manager, Katie Mayfield. We used to field walk to discuss and+…

  • Love You Be You

    The fields are popping – finally. After what felt like a long, barren Winter the fields say Spring. Strawberries look gorgeous thanks to regular fish+…

  • I Don’t Speak

    On Mondays I don’t speak. I began this tradition over a decade ago, stopped, and have recently resumed it. When people learn of it I+…

  • Breaking Forth

    Can you sense a change in the energy, in yourself, as the days open up? Waking the girls for school seems easier now that the+…

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