Thank you for your interest in Cahoon Farm. Here are answers to our most Frequently Asked Questions . . . What do you raise on Cahoon Farm? Teenagers, pampered housecats, and large dogs who howl at every passing train, logging truck, and SUV that pulls into the drive. Of these, the most vicious are no doubt the teenagers. We have a horse, too, but he has an apartment uptown. So, you’re not really a farm after
all?
Every spring, I imagine what should be done with
the remaining bit of rolling field behind the house. I have considered
raising a handful of sheep, a dairy cow or two, or a few graceful, mystical
alpacas. There was talk briefly of water buffalo, but I came to my senses
on that. In all likelihood, we’ll eventually plant Christmas trees.
The problem with this plan is that I will almost certainly be unable to
cut down a tree I’ve watched grow from a seedling. I suspect the
place will one day turn into a sort of Christmas tree commune, where conifers
of every denomination, variation of green and width of branch can live
in peace and harmony . . . We do of course plant a garden each spring, mostly for the entertainment value and character building earned through dealing with horticultural misfortunes such as ridiculously late frosts, the yearly plague of yucky slugs, and swarms of the ever-popular Japanese beetle. Our first summer here, we planted a small orchard of cherry, apple and pear trees. However, ice, rodents, sheer ineptness, and a car that veered off the road one snowy midnight have dwindled the numbers down to a hardy if rather surly and unproductive handful. (This very year, hope springing eternal, we planted a dozen and a half more apple trees. Wish us luck.) Every spring I do grow a small patch of herbs, flowers for cutting, hot peppers, and too many tomatoes. The results are mixed, though I will say I do very well with parsley. Still, how much parsley can a person eat?
Yes. I do believe so. Not that we’re overrun with spirits, mind you, or that we’ve experienced visitations so shocking as to warrant an investigation by Prime Time, but over these last two centuries, the old house has been an occasional rest stop for folks who seem to travel between two worlds. To read an article that appeared in our local historical society newsletter, click here -- What’s the deal with the recipes? Cooking, with a largely Mediterranean bent, has been a lifelong obsession of mine, fueled by a Sicilian heritage courtesy of my mother, and a discerning family who, oddly, expects to be fed on a regular basis. Some years ago, with modest though sweet rewards, I had written a weekly food column for a community paper in Connecticut. I very much enjoyed sharing recipes with readers and friends. II’m now lucky enough to write for North Star Monthly and Vermont Woman. The recipes offered on this site are the offspring of a love of writing and that obsession with good food, tempered by the constant challenge of pulling yet another rabbit out of the hat for dinner day after day on something that approaches a budget.
What else is coming from Cahoon Farm?
And the important legal stuff: All recipes and illustrations on this website belong exclusively to Cahoon Farm and may not be reproduced without prior written consent. Print out the recipes for your personal enjoyment, if you like, but please don’t photocopy, distribute, or publish elsewhere. Thanks so much for respecting that. Also --use of the recipes on this site is entirely at the risk of the user, and neither Cahoon Farm nor Denise Brown will be responsible for damages which result either directly or indirectly from the use. Questions about our recipes? Please write beforehand. I'll be happy to help.
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