06/22/2026
We just got back from Puerto Rico.
A week of beaches, rainforest, and bioluminescent bay where we paddled through water that literally glowed around our kayaks at night. It was incredible. And honestly, exactly what we needed. No work, no drama, just saltwater and sunshine.
But then we came home.
I walked out into the garden the next day after we got back and just stopped. Everything had exploded while we were gone. Green everywhere, things shooting up like they couldn’t wait for us to return. I grabbed my phone and just wandered around for a while, not really doing anything useful, just looking and taking photos. And then that evening the lightning bugs came out. Our whole field was twinkling. Like someone had scattered little sparks across the grass as far as I could see.
We just watched bioluminescent water glow in a Caribbean bay 48 hours earlier and here was our backyard doing its own version of magic, and honestly our yard was prettier.
I’ve always loved this place. The farm, the garden, the way this land looks in summer, I’ve always known how lucky we are. But there’s something about stepping away for a while that strips everything back down to what it actually is. You stop seeing it as your to do list or your next season’s work. You just see it.
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