My sister, the one who runs the organic farm we wrote about way back when, reports that it just won't stop raining in Maine, and it's wreaking havoc on the farmers there.
You need long stretches of dry weather in order to hay a field. When you don't get it, your choices are to bale up moist hay, which then rots, or you let it continue to grow and time ticks away. Soon the winter comes, and you don't have enough hay to feed your animals. You then either have to sell some animals at unfavorable prices, or you pay usurious prices for someone else's hay -- if you can find any.
Meanwhile, the San Francisco Bay area hasn't had a drop of rain in months. Water rationing is already in place. Christy and I can be fined for overuse and probably will be. Life sometimes isn't fair, you know?






