it’s 7:30 a.m., and the school bus is about to come and pick up our daughter, emma, 7, on the gravel road that meets the gravel path to our home. i love this short morning walk with her, as we both enjoy the nature and calm all around—the wildflowers in the fields, the birds in our many fruit trees, the raspberries growing along the path, the puddles she still loves to jump in. i equally love having the time to enjoy this every day, with no pressure or road traffic ahead.
on my way back home, i go through the garden, harvest a few veggies with gratitude, and then go for my morning meeting…with the chickens. the rest of my day will consist of a mix of activities between my homesteading responsibilities and running our company, hempbassadors, from our home. from filling the cookstove with wood and baking bread to reading and writing for work and planning the visit of our next guests in the cabin we rent out nearby, we are now living the life we’d long dreamt about.
when francis and i met in montreal 12 years ago, we didn’t dream of the classic north american setup: the big house, the clean-cut lawn, a swimming pool and a more-than-full-time job. then approaching 30, we shared the same consciousness about the environmental tragedy and disasters of the food industry, which have gotten worse since then. we wanted to live a simple and eco-friendly life in the countryside, close to nature, growing our own food and being as self-sufficient as we could be. freedom being an important value for us, we wanted to live outside of a system that, according to us, keeps most people in a gilded cage.