All the stuff became less important.
The migrants coming really put a face to the problems I hear about.
This is the opposite of the “real world”—there is more time to think.
I really learned how to set aside distractions and think deep down and discover more about myself. I learned also to reach out to other people instead of judging by first appearances.
Garden work is NOT fun (except when Joanna is there to talk to). Washing dishes and making bread and milking goats are the best.
You folks live an alternative lifestyle here, and I thank you for inviting us in to see that there are other possibilities.
I saw where the food comes from, and the work that went into it.