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Wild Roots & Twisted Fibers Growing and producing sustainable, renewable natural food, fiber and yarn. Ethical farming and traditional living. Slow living, slow food, slow fiber.

My dad used to make us kids' donuts in the wintertime.  Especially in blizzards when we were snowed in at the end of a d...
10/12/2026

My dad used to make us kids' donuts in the wintertime. Especially in blizzards when we were snowed in at the end of a deadend road in Lafontaine!
What a great memory and also the same recipe they used back then (to be fair... my mom made the dough, but dad fried them) funny how we would always say..."dad" made them. Even though it was a joint effort. I guess because we didn't see dad cook very often!!!! 😅
Anyway...give it a try, they are amazing! I didn't have buttermilk, so i used a cup of 2% milk with a tablespoon of lemon. And sprinkled cinnamon sugar on them.
We haven't had them since we were kids... so they sure brought back a lot of memories... and they taste just the same😋

Another amazing find at the same antique shop in Margaree, Cape Breton.  Two antique/primitive niddy noddy's.From the pi...
10/06/2026

Another amazing find at the same antique shop in Margaree, Cape Breton. 
Two antique/primitive niddy noddy's.
From the pioneer women of Margaree.
A niddy noddy is a tool used by hand spinners to wind freshly spun yarn off a bobbin into a neat, manageable loop (called a "skein")
We spinners still use niddy noddys today... but I prefer to use the old tools rather than the new smooth, uniform, factory made ones.  There is something deeply connected to the past, the lives, the sheep, the land, and the hands that held these tools for generations.
I also think of the so many years spent sitting in an old barn not being used at all! 
Old wood may hold no mind, yet it remembers. I imagine when our hands hold these old tools once again and begin winding spun wool in that old familiar turning motion, warming the dry wood, adding new layers of lanolin to the old sheep lanolin from the past...the old wood wakes from its 50 year slumber to continue the exact motion it was born to make.  There is something very beautiful and satisfying in that.
Being a spinner, I know it is a task that demands a steady rhythm and luls you into deep thought and relaxation.  So, back in those 'olden days' although running a pioneer homestead on sheer manual labor was hard and the spinning task was demanded by necessity, I also beleive on the other hand it offered the women a break from the laborous duties giving them a time to think, reflect and pray.  Yes, a quiet sanctuary, a welcomed chore.
These old niddy noddys hold a story and history that is so disconnected and known from todays way of life. It kinda makes me sad.

It's like the verse in a John Prine song "Souvenirs"
"I hate graveyards and old pawn shops, for they always bring me tears,"

One of the highlights of my trip out East was finding  these incredible, heavy-duty hand-knit woolen long johns at an an...
10/04/2026

One of the highlights of my trip out East was finding  these incredible, heavy-duty hand-knit woolen long johns at an antique shop in Margaree, Cape Breton.
Knowing they once belonged to Myles Macdonald makes this find all the more special....especially seeing how they've been mended over and over....well, its just what we did back then. 
​So I've decided to give them a lavender soak to freshen them up and keep the moths away, and add a few mends of my own. Honoring, preserving, and putting my own mark right alongside Myles's.
Myles was 95 when he passed and that was 35 years ago... how old are these?  The reason I know this is because the antique shop owner knew Myles.  He said it was the bighest and best estate sale he'd had on the Island!  And he's been holding on to these long johns for 35 years....you just don't come across this very often. 
Now they’ve found their rightful home hanging by the cabin woodstove, right beside an old rocking chair and pipe (just in case his ghost is attached to these obviously beloved long johns) he will have a comfy corner to stay warm.
A true relic of old-school Cape Breton craftsmanship.

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Heading out East "tomorrow" has me thinking about why I love this trip so much.​When you raise your own animals, you qui...
09/21/2026

Heading out East "tomorrow" has me thinking about why I love this trip so much.
​When you raise your own animals, you quickly learn the limits of what one farm can do. You can only realistically manage one or two specific breeds yourself...(me anyway).  I learned about their fleece, and I plan the breeds with specific rams... keeping them separate to keep them pure... It's a management that's essential. 
We reserve our Corriedale fleece for blending with the Alpaca, which has proven to be a perfect duo, creating a beautiful yarn unique to our farm.  We are also growing a Shetland flock for a beautiful, soft yet rugged yarn all on its own.  These are the breeds that I have chosen to work with.  But that also means my world is naturally a little bit small.
​That’s why visiting other small farms out on the road is such a joy. Every single farm has a different story, a different piece of land, and completely different breeds and blends. You get to see what your fellow farmers are pouring their hearts into, what unique fleeces they’re nurturing, and how they’re transforming their piece of the world into something tangible.
​There is just no comparison between yarn from a retail store and yarn straight from a farm. Store-bought yarn is uniform, mass-produced, and disconnected from its source. Farm yarn, on the other hand, has character, historyand a story.  The subtle variations of a specific flock and the direct imprint of the person who raised it.
​My intention for this trip isn't just to travel... it's to celebrate and support that diversity. Since I can’t raise every breed myself, I love looking at, touching, and buying the fruits of everyone else’s hard work. It's maker-to-maker appreciation at its best.  Cheering on what other small farms are growing, and bringing home a living piece of their story to work with next.
Also, bringing home a whole new wave of inspiration!

Rescued from a life of barn duties.  Found on County Road 6.  Meet "Six"  she will spend her life coming and going indoo...
09/21/2026

Rescued from a life of barn duties. Found on County Road 6. Meet "Six" she will spend her life coming and going indoor/outdoor just like our other 4 cats!! But for now, she's getting used to the pampered life here. Where food and water are always available... and life is predictable and safe.
(Yes, I let my cats in and out all day long... but we always bring them in at night)

Fuzzy Kisses❤️❤️
09/21/2026

Fuzzy Kisses❤️❤️

There is something deeply grounding about reaching for tools that have already lived a whole lifetime.​In a world obsess...
09/19/2026

There is something deeply grounding about reaching for tools that have already lived a whole lifetime.
​In a world obsessed with the shiny and new, I find myself drawn to the quiet beauty of old utilitarians.  Peices that hold the steady rhythm of hands long gone.
​But today, that rhythm feels alive.  There is a special kind of comfort stepping into the cabin and reaching for an old wooden butter bowl to hold a fresh picked harvest of late summer tomatoes.
These old tools remind us that true utility never goes out of style and that simple, honest work leaves a mark worth holding onto.

A restroom in nature.  With a breeze and a view!
09/04/2026

A restroom in nature.
With a breeze and a view!

Little girl born today!  Born to "Yetti" in the rain and stayed in the rain till feeding time!  I checked everyone this ...
09/01/2026

Little girl born today! Born to "Yetti" in the rain and stayed in the rain till feeding time!
I checked everyone this morning, and all was well and quiet. No signs of labor. So, my daughter and I took off for the day to prepare for her big move to college tomorrow!
Went back to the barn to feed at 4:30 this evening and out in the pouring rain, Yetti...with her new cria!!!
Mama and baby are now safe, warm, and as dry as I could get her... and most importantly, in the barn. (at least it's warm out)
Then I just sat and waited. For the nursing....I cannot go to bed until I am confident the cria has gotten a good feed. And that is the biggest hurdle of their first day, especially after a rough start in the rain.
Welcome little "Misty" 💧🌧

I have about 7 liters of fresh raw milk to churn to butter.  I will let these jars sit out at room temperature (12-24 hr...
08/30/2026

I have about 7 liters of fresh raw milk to churn to butter. I will let these jars sit out at room temperature (12-24 hrs) to naturally separate (yup, you can do that with real raw unpasterized milk), then pop them in the fridge to chill. (The cold cream makes for easier skimming) I will skim off the cream... and then the work begins.
This old dazey churn will do a fine job agitating the cream to a raw old-fashined sweet butter.

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Penetanguishene, ON
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