The Moss Chronicles

"A record of the green and the grey. These chronicles document the slow unfurling of life at The Mossy Spindle—from the first budding of the hedgerows to the final turn of the winter wheel. Here, we track the days of our goats and llama, each christened with Welsh names for the trees and plants they graze among. It is our way of weaving the magic of the Puget Sound hills into the heritage of our herd."

The lingering frost

The Mwsogl Chronicles: A Shifting Tide A strange turn of the wheel today. While the calendar promises spring, the hills of Puget Sound have retreated into a winter dream. The mountains are heavy with fresh snow, and a rare, rolling thunder echoed through the peninsula this afternoon—a startling sound in the quiet of the farm. I had planned to begin the shearing this week, but the shears will stay on the shelf for a few tides longer. Blodwyn and the fellowship are much better

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Apr 151 min read