A blog chronicling my departure from urban life on the east coast to sheep farm and cheese making life on the west coast. Still recounting the meals I have eaten in my new setting, but with more sheep thrown into the mix.
I remember going to a Vernor's store when I was growing up in Ohio. I seem to recall it had it's own giant oak cask, but I could be making that up.
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I remember going to a Vernor's store when I was growing up in Ohio. I seem to recall it had it's own giant oak cask, but I could be making that up.
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