The Dairy Barn

When Easton and Redding were established as parishes of the town of Fairfield in the 1700’s, farming wasn’t so much a vocation as it was a way of life. Simply put, everyone was a farmer. It was the only way to survive. If you wanted to eat, you grew your own crops, raised your Continue reading “The Dairy Barn”

The English Barn

The arrival of the first true Springlike day in Connecticut feels much like Dorothy opening the door of Auntie Em’s house after its violent journey from Kansas to be greeted with vibrant colors and a fresh view of life in the Land of Oz. Friday was one of those remarkable days. 73 Continue reading “The English Barn”