Over the summer, my ex-turned-best-friend Becca came to visit for my birthday. It’s become an annual tradition, an excuse for her to spend a few days at the farm and for me to exploit her free labor. If you have a farm and host city friends, you get the dynamic. They get a taste of the simple life—chilling out with gardens and baby animals—you get help …
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