It’s time to wrap up another MaryJanesFarm B&B season. The Plum Pit, where we serve breakfast, is asking to be tucked in for the winter ahead.
It’s called the Plum Pit because most of the shade (aside from one large maple tree) is provided by plum trees that litter the ground with pits once per year—they drop off the trees like mad after the first hard frost. That’s when the critters (chickens, moose, coyotes, deer) get drunk on the juice from the thousands of fermented plums littering the ground.
We have our winter’s worth of plums already dried and squirreled away. Ta-ta.
Sounds like a great place! Have a great winter.
It all looks so inviting, I hope to visit someday.
How neat!!!!!! Love this lil area!
There can’t be anything funnier than a drunken chicken or goose?
Yeppers! Looks like bedtime for certain… lovely shots of everything lavished in leaves!!!
your beach farmgirl blogger…sister from the east!
Looks like heaven! I just love fall, and I too hope to be “tucked in” at MJF B&B one day! Definately on my bucket list of things to do!
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