05/28/2026
Wanderment Farms began as a question.
What life did I want? Something quieter. Something with dirt under my nails, hay in my bra, and meaning at the end of the day.
It started with a defunct vineyard and a wild idea. Sunflowers, lavender, maybe a few animals. A farm that gave back more than it took.
The early days were humbling. Nature does not care about your timeline. Some seasons broke us a little.
But then we grew. A few chickens became an army of them. A pasture became a herd. The vineyard came back to life, and the olives followed.
Now there are llamas with opinions, cows in the wildflowers, goats plotting to take over the world, and a little blue truck with our name on it.
This life is not for everyone. The hours are long, the lessons are constant, and the to-do list never ends. But it is the life for me.
If you’ve ever wondered what it takes to build something from the ground up, this is it. Imperfect, beautiful, and entirely worth it.
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