After Sam and I work the day away in the green house I'm exhausted come dinner time. We hung up the heating lamps Logan bought and we insulated the small back room for crops that would not survive through winter. Our hope is to move them back here with LED lights and heating elements so that we can keep producing all winter. If it fails we still have plenty of produce to last well through next year. It would be nice though to be able to have viable crops just in case something happens.
“I'm really hopeful they will survive. Logan got some of the best equipment from our old pack. And I think the farm plots you and I made will hold up. The last of the harvest was picked today and we are canning it tomorrow. Will you be there?” She looks at me hopeful.
“Uhm yeah! Of course I'll be there.
