My friend Stephanie and her husband Doyle have a delightful farm, Egg and I Gardens, in Chimacum, WA on Egg and I Road between Beaver and Center Valley. This road’s named after the book author Betty MadDonald penned. A piece of local history, I just picked up a copy of the namesake book and dove in.
Published in 1945, the book is a humorous memoir about Betty’s adventuresome travels and about being a a newlywed wife on a chicken farm here in Chimacum.
Pete and I made our annual pilgrimage to Stephanie and Doyle’s to select a hanging fuschia basket from their greenhouse. They specialize in fuchsias.
Things are just starting to bloom in there. Last year I went a bit later into May and there were more lush blooms to coo over. Regardless, it was beautiful in there, and Stephanie predicts they will sell out in a couple weeks.
Look at these beauties:
Fuchsias are a new-found love. My grandma always had a Mothers Day gift basket on her clothesline pole. The masses of dripping, bright pink flowers mesmerized me. Here in WA, hardy varieties grow as shrubs. Less hardy ones can be brought into a garage or greenhouse for the winter.
Starts, very well priced, come in small and larger pots.
We brought home a basket full of promise containing two varieties of fuchsia and a purple, trailing annual. I forget it’s name.
Last year’s hanging basket I named Lena, after its namesake flower. Here she is one month after purchased:
Lena made it through the winter in the garage but I forgot to pinch its new sprouts to keep them from being impossibly leggy and frail. Oops. Lesson learned. I picked up more lena starts and planted a new pot.
The farm is a beautiful spot, promoting dreams of animal husbandry and gardening.
They sell Tamworth pork which we loaded up on. We took a stroll to visit the pigs.
Tamworth are a rare, old world breed known to be good moms, friendly, and flavorful. I can vouch for the flavor part. These guys are fed non-GMO grains sourced from a farm 22 miles away, whey, sprouted barley, hay, garden scraps and forage. They are pampered. No mass farming with cruel conditions.
Clover and Buttercup, the donkeys, said hi as we fed them some sprouted grain:
It’s always good to stop in. I recommend a visit if you are in the area or visiting.