At The Journey’s End

In early July, my world upended when I suddenly Iost a piece of my heart…

MY PACK, from left to right, Stanley, Jay, Charlie and Maddie hiking in the Pequonnock River Valley

Jay was my partner, my grower, my teacher, my hiking buddy, my lover, my go-to-guy-for-anything, my best friend and the keeper of my heart. His sudden departure from my world had left me inexplicably shattered both physically and emotionally. He and all three of the dogs that were my little pack, have all passed on in just over a year. The loss has been paralyzing. We were just starting our Summer season grow and we had so many plans in the works. It has taken me considerable time to process and heal before I could post here with grow updates. What we started together, I will carry through and continue on with. He taught me everything about the grow. His practice was always about integrity and pride in his product. Jay never cut corners and always put the very best fruits of his labor on our table. It is with pride and conviction that I vow to continue to honor his legacy and keep the grow operation going strong……. I miss and love you, Jay. Until our paths meet up again, godspeed.