Oh March, you are certainly true to your nickname as the “Lion and Lamb” month! Just when I feel like winter’s sleet, hail, and bitter winds are here to stay, all of a sudden I find there is just the smallest hint of a warm breeze. Soon, I’m tempted to have the screen door open and to hang sheets on the clothesline. For me, March always seems to be a turning point…Spring is coming!
is a certified farmgirl at heart. She’s happily married to her beach bum Yankee husband of 20 years. She went from career gal to being a creative homeschooling mom for two of her biggest blessings and hasn’t looked back since. Debbie left her lifelong home in the high desert of Northern Nevada 10 years ago and washed up on the shore of America’s hometown, Plymouth, MA, where she and her family are now firmly planted. They spend part of each summer in a tiny, off–grid beach cottage named “The Sea Horse.”
“I found a piece of my farmgirl heart when I discovered MaryJanesFarm. Suddenly, everything I loved just made more sense! I enjoy unwinding at the beach, writing, gardening, and turning yard-sale furniture into ‘Painted Ladies’ I’m passionate about living a creative life and encouraging others to ‘make each day their masterpiece.’”
is a “MaryJane Farmgirl” who lives in a large metropolitan area. She is a lawyer who has worked in both criminal defense and prosecution. She has been a judge, a business woman and a stay-at-home mom. In addition to her law degree, she has a Masters of Theological Studies.
“Mustering up the courage to do the things you dream about,” she says, “is the essence of being a MaryJane Farmgirl.” Learning to live more organically and closer to nature is Rebekah’s current pursuit. She finds strength and encouragement through MaryJane’s writings, life, and products. And MaryJane’s Farmgirl Connection provides her a wealth of knowledge from true-blue farmgirls.
an old-fashioned farmgirl with a pioneer spirit, lives in the White Mountains of New Hampshire. As a “lifelong learner” in the “Live-Free-or-Die” state, she fiercely values self-reliance, independence, freedom, and fresh mountain air. Married to her childhood sweetheart of 40+ years (a few of them “uphill climbs”), she’s had plenty of time to reinvent herself. From museum curator, restaurant owner, homeschool mom/conference speaker, to post-and-beam house builder and entrepreneur, she’s also a multi-media artist, with an obsession for off-grid living and alternative housing. Cathi owns and operates a 32-room mountain lodge. Her specialty has evolved to include “hermit hospitality” at her rustic cabin in the mountains, where she offers weekend workshops of special interest to women.
“Mountains speak to my soul, and farming is an important part of my heritage. I want to pass on my love of these things to others through my writing. Living in the mountains has its own particular challenges, but I delight in turning them into opportunities from which we can all learn and grow.”
Dori Troutman is the daughter of second generation cattle ranchers in New Mexico. She grew up working and playing on the ranch that her grandparents homesteaded in 1928. That ranch, with the old adobe home, is still in the family today. Dori and her husband always yearned for a ranch of their own. That dream came true when they retired to the beautiful green rolling hills of Tennessee. Truly a cattleman’s paradise!
Dori loves all things farmgirl and actually has known no other life but that. She loves to cook, craft, garden, and help with any and all things on their cattle farm.
describes herself as a goat charmer, chicken whisperer, bee maven, and farmers’ market baker renovating an 1864 farmhouse on an Ohio farm. With a degree in Design, Mary says small-town auctions and country road barn sales "always make my heart skip a beat thinking about what I could create or design out of what I’ve seen.”
Rooted in the countryside, she likes simple things and old ways … gardening, preserving the harvest, cooking, baking, and all things home. While you might find her selling baked goods from the farm’s milkhouse, teaching herself to play the fiddle, or sprucing up a vintage camper named Maizy, you will always find her in an apron!
Mary says, “I’m happiest with the simple country pleasures … an old farmhouse, too many animals, a crackling fire, books to read, and the sound of laughter … these make life just perfect.”
is a budding rural farmgirl living in Palmer, the agricultural seat of Alaska. Alex is a graduate student at Alaska Pacific University pursuing an M.S. in Outdoor and Environmental Education. She lives and works on the university’s 700 acre environmental education center, Spring Creek Farm. When Alex has time outside of school, she loves to rock climb, repurpose found objects, cross-country ski on the hay fields, travel, practice yoga, and cook with new-fangled ingredients.
Alex grew up near the Twin Cities and went to college in Madison, Wisconsin—both places where perfectly painted barns and rolling green farmland are just a short drive away. After college, she taught at a rural middle school in South Korea where she biked past verdant rice paddies and old women selling home-grown produce from sidewalk stoops. She was introduced to MaryJanesFarm after returning, and found in it what she’d been searching for—a group of incredible women living their lives in ways that benefit their families, their communities, and the greater environment. What an amazing group of farmgirls to be a part of!
Suburban Farmgirl Nicole Christensen calls herself a “vintage enthusiast”. Born and raised in Texas, she has lived most of her life in the picturesque New England suburbs of Connecticut, just a stone’s throw from New York State. An Advanced Master Gardener, she has gardened since childhood, in several states and across numerous planting zones. In addition, she teaches knitting classes, loves to preserve, and raises backyard chickens.
Married over thirty years to her Danish-born sweetheart, Nicole has worked in various fields, been a world-traveler, an entrepreneur and a homemaker, but considers being mom to her now-adult daughter her greatest accomplishment. Loving all things creative, Nicole considers her life’s motto to be “Bloom where you are planted”.
Beautiful words this morning, beautiful post, every word, every photo. So moved by it, I read it a second time, closely. Thank you for a poetic start to my day.
That’s very kind of you – it means a lot. I’m so glad you enjoyed the post.
Hi Mary,
What a lovely name…my Mother’s name is Mary! Thank you for your interesting blogs! This article really makes me want to get outside and find my own signs of Spring. I also love that you’re from Ohio! I was born and raised in Ohio and will never leave!
I was wondering if you made the loaves of bread in your blog picture? They look delicious! If you did make them, would you be interested in sharing the recipes for them? I love to cook and bake, especially bread.
Thank you and Happy Spring!
Hi Eileen – greetings to a fellow Buckeye Farmgirl! Awww, thank you – that’s so nice of you to say. It’s funny, whenever I have to give my name somewhere, I’m usually met with, “Mary Marie??” What’s a girl to do?! Yes, I made the bread in the photo, and absolutely, I’ll share the recipes in a future post, they’re really not hard at all. Happy Spring to you as well, we’re finally getting some warm, Ohio weather, Spring is on her way!
Your post has me yearning for our own first glimpses of spring. Unfortunately, despite the unseasonably warm(er) temps predicted for this week here, there’s still a lot more winter ahead for us (as last week’s awful storm reminded us). March tends to be our snowiest month and, believe it or not, some of our heaviest snowfalls have come in April…and hard freezes can still be expected into May. But I am comforted by the thought that no spring will miss its turn…and, heaven knows, I have enough catching up on things before a new season opens. ~Robin~
Hi Robin, always so glad to see you! Wow, I can’t imagine March and April as the snowiest months…but then, you’re much farther north than I am. I never plant until at least mid-May when the possibility of frost is usually over, then it’s time for the heat and humidity that always does me in! You’re so right…there’s still plenty of time for us to tackle whatever needs doing indoors, but be sure to take care of you…it’s a time for us to unwind as well as Mother Nature.
I found my reverie when I retired at age 66, and discoveted the passion of baking. But we are a 2-person household, and hubby is diabetic. I shouldn’t be baking … for US. I choose instead to bake for OTHERS. I collect recipes that catch my eye, and bake them to give them away … to neighbors, to friends who invite us for a visit, to attendees of small town meeting I attend, to the customers of my friend’s monthly vintage sale, to our volunteer fire fighters and first responders, to our City staff who work so hard to better our community, to anyone I feel needs a home-baked treat. And I do my baking first thing in the morning (while hubby is still sleeping) in the quiet of the house, in my own domain, and savor my first cup of morning coffee while my creation is in the oven. This is my favorite reverie.
Hi Annette – sharing your baked goodies is so wonderful! It’s one of those sweet ways to care for those around you and in your community – I just know it’s so appreciated. I’ll be sure to put your name in the hat when I choose for the giveaway on my Little Heathens post…thanks so much!
I truly enjoyed your March Blog Mary, just so refreshing. I do not own a farm but always wished I did. So at almost 70 years old I live vicariously through my Farmsisters and the stories they share of their farm life. But, I smiled through your entire blog as I could tell you truly love your life, as all my FarmSisters Farmers do.
Thank you for being a bright spot in my day. I wait anxiously for Spring as you do.
Debbie, never stop chasing your dreams – you’re only 70-years young! A few happy hens are an oh-so easy way to have a little farm of your own – they practically take care of themselves. I truly appreciate your sweet comments – I’m glad you smiled, even when finding that little critter hiding at the end! Stop back again, always good to “meet” a new farmgirl friend!
It’s been just hours since the last freeze, but as I ride around today I am seeing trees & shrubs in full bloom. It is uplifting to know that Spring is just a whisper away & with it will come the beauty & wholesomeness of the Spring & Summer seasons. I anxiously await the days when I can plant my bean & okra seeds & about six different varieties of tomato plants. I love the beautiful blossoms of the beans & okras & I love watching the bees, lady bugs, praying mantis, & hummingbirds that come to visit the maturing plants. Your magazine enhances all my feelings of anticipation.
Hi Barbara, it’s it amazing how quickly the seasons can change? You’re so right…we had hail, sleet, and freezing rain, then in a few days it all changed to sun, birdsong, and warm breezes! We’ll be planting our gardens soon, ahhh, for me, there’s nothing like a tomato, warm from the garden. It sounds like you’ll be busy digging in the dirt as well…isn’t it wonderful? Happy Spring to you!
My reverie is curling up in a quilt my grandma made, with a good book by my favorite author {Kathleen Shoop} and a cup of ginger peach tea. Enjoying the quietness of my surroundings and imagining I’m in the book
Hi Opal, I will certainly put your name in for the book giveaway over at the Little Heathens post! Having a quilt made by your grandmother is such a dear treasure…how lucky you are to curl up in it; almost like a hug from her. Thanks so much for sharing your reverie.
My reverie is when I am stressed out “I just think back to the simple days as a child/young woman living on farm in Central Texas.” I was born in 1942. I remember walking or running bare foot in the pastures while drinking in the colors and fresh scents of Nature. The gathering of eggs & watching my Dad milk the cow. The garden with fresh vegetables to can & pickle. Going with parents to “feed store” to pick out chicken feed print sacks to make a dress from. I sit quietly with eyes closed and picture & smell those wonderful days and can feel my mind & body completely relax. What a blessing from GOD.
Hi Lana, thanks for sharing your reverie! I absolutely agree, recalling all those farm days would bring a sense of calm and peace in what can often be a hectic world. How lucky you are to have those sweet memories…I will definitely put your name “in the hat” as the saying goes, when it’s time to choose!
Mary