It is so quiet after such a busy summer. It cannot last, but we can make it go slowly.
Enjoy the beauty, the bounty, the bite.
These berries, like all living things, do not last forever. They are temporal. We accept this. We ship to this tune, and take tremendous pride in our quick turnaround.
Remembrance. You are called upon to remember the flavors of last summer.
Don't switch your spring menus to asparagus and fiddleheads till May please, that's true foolishness!
The spring equinox is not as 'spring-like' in Maine as it might be elsewhere.