A long time ago my father started a pick your own berry farm. People came from all over the state to pick our berries and enjoy our gift of gab. A few years ago my father became ill and the farm started to slowly slip away. I was trying to figure out what I wanted to do with my life, went to college, work different jobs, all the while the farm started to become a mess. Then it hit me, I finally knew what I wanted to do. I would take over the farm and try to bring back the very essence my father brought people for all those years. And here we are in the year 2016 slowly building our farm back up, new name, a few new people, but the same great service.. great berries we always had.