Hi, I’m Mary

We started with a single row of tomatoes behind our house and a hand-lettered sign at the end of the driveway. Neighbors kept stopping, so we kept planting.

Twenty-five years on, the farm is still just us: my husband Tom, our two daughters when school lets out, and a very opinionated flock of hens.

Everything we sell is picked, gathered or jarred within a day of the market, and we are always happy to tell you exactly which row it came from.