ONE IN A MILLION
In these hills, where life is slow, goodness beckons from under the earth and goodness hangs heavy on branches.
Milk flows pure, sweet and warm, straight from cows free to roam. Creamy, soft chèvre is wrapped with ashes daily at the ancient barn.
Where goodness is all around….there’s this goat…
A goat like no other, I have to say.
Reminding me that—one in a million creatures, met in one of these million moments, in one of those million spaces—lives as one in a million of my countless memories.
Merci