I´m farmer

Sometimes a farmer’s life is difficult; quite difficult.

When we started this family project, which is actually a lifestyle in itself, little did we know that our lives would be quite so different from what they were before. I remember the days when my brother-in-law (also a farmer) would wake each day, go out into the street and take stock of the weather. And every day I remember laughing at him.

But now I’m a farmer and I also have to keep on eye on what the weather is doing. Even as a write, here in Valencia we’re in the middle of a sudden downpour, which is a little odd for us in this city.

As you probably know, southeast Spain has quite severe water shortages.

I’m very happy when it rains here.

I’m a farmer.

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