The farmer's life for me Once upon a time if you would have asked me where I wanted to live I would have said something like Boston, NYC, or San Francisco. Sometime during the eight grade I said aloud that I was gonna get a husky and move to Washington state. Needless to say I ended up in Portland, Oregon and it was the most magical place ever. I loved everything about the state and the town. Slowly I began to grow weary of cities, buildings, lack of grass, lack of trees, just lack of everything. Then one day like a seeded flower something grew inside of[...]