Posted: January 18, 2010 Filed under: Farming/Gardening | Tags: farm show, farming
I don’t know how I managed to go to the Pennsylvania Farm Show and miss the butter sculpture, but I did. I think it’s because the agricultural facility that hosts the show is like a giant maze. There’s always another door, leading to another room, permeating another smell. Oh yeah, it’s a good time.
GOATS! My favorite.
You can't go to a farm without looking at a few good tractors.
Mussleman's Apple Sauce is a close second to the amazing homemade apple sauce my husband's grandmother makes.
Waiting to be milked.
That's a big brown swiss, I think.
It's a tough job, but somebody's got to do it.
All kinds of fowl.