March 2025
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Hi beautiful people of the universe!
Happy Spring!
Every year, just before the clocks leap forward, as rosebuds begin to form and the days grow warmer, you can feel the highly anticipated spring season preparing to make its grand debut. This year is no exception. The birds seem to chirp louder, eagerly searching for more food in their feeders.
I've been making a conscious effort not to start my garden and seeds prematurely this year. However, I must confess—my desire to start more plants from seed got the best of me, and I ended up growing more than I can keep up with at once. Now, I’ve been focusing on plants that germinate quickly and easily, such as kale, cabbage, beets, radishes, and lettuce. These cool-weather crops thrive outdoors and can withstand the last frost without issue.
This month, for the first time, I processed a chicken from start to finish. Although the meat bird was found dead, I decided to make use of it. I boiled water in my large canning pot, carried the bird out of the coop, cut off its head, and repeatedly dipped it in the hot water to loosen the feathers before plucking each one by hand. Once the feathers were removed, I carefully cut away the outer skin that had been attached to them, then gutted the chicken, discovering remnants of feed still in its throat.
After sectioning the meat, I carried the pieces inside on a metal tray and gave them a thorough cleaning before seasoning with garlic powder, onion powder, coarse sea salt, cracked pepper, and my favorite Louisiana Cajun seasoning. I let the chicken marinate overnight, then prepared it for dinner the next day. I cracked three fresh eggs into a bowl, poured unbleached flour into another, and seasoned the flour with the same blend I used for marinating. I dipped each piece of chicken into the egg mixture, then into the flour, before placing it in a hot cast-iron skillet with canola oil. I fried the chicken for about 10–15 minutes per side until golden brown, making sure to poke small holes to the bone to ensure it was fully cooked. Once done, I lined a bowl with a paper towel and placed the crispy, golden-brown chicken inside to absorb any excess oil. The result? The best fried chicken I’ve ever had!
As the weather warmed and I spent more time outdoors, I noticed the first blooms of crocuses, daffodils, and my favorite—sweet hyacinths. Their vibrant colors brightened the garden and chased away the winter blues. The peach trees bloomed with delicate flowers resembling dogwood blossoms, while the pear trees produced clusters of blooms reminiscent of white hydrangeas. The foliage on the rose bushes filled out, the hydrangeas burst forth with fresh green leaves, and the grapevines began to bud.
They used to say that spring marks the true beginning of the new year, and by the looks of it, Mother Nature agrees. Life begins anew, and the rain washes away the remnants of the old. Now is the perfect time to get into the garden—clearing out dead leaves, adding fresh soil, and preparing for mulch. April is already here, and with unexpected 80-degree days, we've been encouraged to spend even more time outdoors. The duck took his first swim, and we had our first cookout—cheers to the days ahead!
Hello April!
Letters from the Farm Field Journal