Which is why I was so excited to find Fothergill Farms through a friend of mine. Three dollars for a dozen FARM FRESH eggs. Literally from a farm about twenty miles from my house. In fact, Mike drives withing miles of the farm on the way to work. These are the definition of Local Food. Not delivered in a semi truck, but in a silver Buick. Once, they were even warm, since Karen Fothergill had grabbed them on her way to see me. Oh my goodness! Definitely free range, too. If you visit the farm, you need to drive really slow so you don't hit a chicken crossing the road. Seriously.
|See the blue one? I love when I get a blue egg in my order.|
So today I am thankful for Karen Fothergill and her husband Tony, and the delicious eggs that her family farm provides to my family. Thank you!