High Low Farm

09/16/2026

Hey Montclair! We are back on the road for fall craft shows- excited to be back at Anderson Park in Upper Montclair this coming weekend.
Fully stocked with your favorites and lots of new things to try:
Check out our new Maple Pantry Collection- 8 different maple based spices and rubs. We’ve also started making snack sticks from our pasture and forest raised pork- 4 flavors to try :)
New flavors of infused maple syrup and maple cream!
See you there MTC! Saturday and Sunday 10-5p 9/19-9/20

08/20/2026

Starting to get worn out to be honest. Making good progress redoing this woods of 3,000+ taps

08/19/2026

It’s not too often we put on a sale, so make it count!
Get stocked up for the end of summer at highlowfarmvt.com Use code Summer 25 to get 25% off everything- and get free shipping on orders over $100!

08/03/2026

07/04/2026

O beautiful for spacious skies,
For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain!

America! America!
God shed His grace on thee,
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea!

O beautiful for pilgrim feet
Whose stern impassioned stress
A thoroughfare for freedom beat
Across the wilderness.

America! America!
God mend thine ev’ry flaw,
Confirm thy soul in self-control,
Thy liberty in law.

O beautiful for heroes proved
In liberating strife,
Who more than self their country loved,
And mercy more than life.

America! America!
May God thy gold refine
Till all success be nobleness,
And ev’ry gain divine.

O beautiful for patriot dream
That sees beyond the years
Thine alabaster cities gleam
Undimmed by human tears.

America! America!
God shed his grace on thee,
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea.

07/02/2026

7/2/2026

It’s easy to think that the world pauses when we sleep, that just as we rest, everything around us rests, and things will be as we left them when we wake. Yet this morning before dawn, there are bear tracks in the grain I spilled yesterday, and raccoon tracks on the stock trailer. The clouds and mist embrace in a manner that makes it impossible to tell where the sky ends and the earth begins - a love story that will cease with a jealous sun. Birds sing their hearts out before he rises, and dew falls on the snares of thousands of spiders busy while even those birds were sleeping. Fireflies have built their families and crickets have played their sonatas. Milkweed has pushed out blooms, coyotes have circled the hen yard, new Brown Eyed Susans peek from the bushes, daisies born in the night beg the longing question, yarrow has readied for harvest, and while his children slept, a farmer quietly packed his truck for another long weekend away from home. Jars of honey, bottles of amber colored syrup - his liquid gold - are loaded up to share with others, carefully arranged next to boxes of charcuterie and bars of beeswax soap. It’s not an easy endeavor, but as the farm raises its sleepy head to greet another beautiful summer day, it’s easy to see that it’s worth it.

07/01/2026

Sending out an email blast soon, but posting here first! Highlowfarmvt.com is back live and taking orders! ❤️ Go check it out and let us know what you think!
Code Welcome10 will get you 10% off when you sign up for our email list.
Extra points if you find something that doesn’t work or looks weird- let us know we will get it fixed!
Happy 4th! We will be at the Berkshires Arts Festival in Great Barrington this weekend and start shipping orders out next week 💪

06/28/2026

The leaves are silver in the wind, and I see that with all the rain, their bright cheerful greens and yellows of spring have transformed into the deep, heady hues of summer. Heavy purple clouds hang in the sky, and red wing blackbirds play hide and seek in the shoulder high grass that has swallowed up the buttercups. Ancient eyes from a world gone long before we came stare at me expectantly. We have an arrangement: they feed us and we feed them. The grain delivered, the eggs collected, the pigs fed, and I am heading home. The wind is whipping my hair into wild tangles, and the grass bends and bows in great waves, and for a moment, I am captain of a blue ship on a green ocean, and I am free.

06/23/2026

“I only caught five..”
“Couple more you could have yourself a (shrimp) cocktail”
There are plenty of days around here where Forrest Gump lives rent free in my head.
The young flock of hens is finally starting to lay us some eggs.
Won’t be too long before we are collecting 10x this many eggs daily.

06/18/2026

Looks like it’s going to be a beautiful weekend in NJ- I’ll be at Brookdale Park for the Rose Squared Art Shows Art Show, Saturday and Sunday 10a-5p!
A Salami Six Pack makes the perfect gift for Father’s Day, enough said.
I bottled up three short runs of infused maple syrup that Montclair hasn’t seen yet- Habanero Pepper, Mint, and a Savory Rosemary- these are limited supply until fall comes around. I’ll also have three varieties of maple cream, cinnamon, vanilla and pure maple. Come out and find all your usual favorites and enjoy the show!