Farm report from Arkansas today, folks. Our amazing Char is holding the fort down in Vermont and has just let me know that there are no lambs yet, the chicks are growing and adorable, peafowl are getting along, Cricket got into some chocolate cake (a bit, before she was able to pry it from his jaws), and she’s got her work cut out for her to collect up some hens that are being sold tomorrow. She texted me this a.m .with “I forgot and left the chickens out last night. Now what?” Chickens do not always want to be caught, in case you didn’t know.
I’m in Northwest Arkansas to cheer on as my son Jody & his teammate David represent Virginia Tech at the FLW College Fishing National Championship Tournament on Beaver Lake. This has been another exciting opportunity for Jody, for his team, and I wouldn’t miss it for the world. Because he graduates this spring, the clock is ticking on his college career in an outdoor sport that he’s been passionate about since he was 2 years old.
There are a couple of college fishing tours out there and FLW is a well-oiled machine when it comes to running these events. TIME Magazine will be here tomorrow, local newspapers, media of all sorts, television airings….they work harder and harder with each season to celebrate these hard-working kids, environmental ethics, and elevating the sport of competitive fishing in an increasingly sedentary world.
I feel selfish this week, being away during lambing and all… Have I always yearned to visit Northwest Arkansas? Sorry, no, but now that I’m here, I’m taking in the beauty of the Ozarks, the culture, the friendly people I’ve been running into.
Plus, I get to be with my kid, whom I am crazy about. It’s dark and early when we start the day. However, when those boats are heading out into the breaking dawn, it is gorgeous, exciting, freezing, and a unique crazy that I get to be a part of.
No worries, I won’t be signing any record labels and moving off the farm.
It’s been a dream of mine to sing the National Anthem at Fenway Park for as long as I can remember. Yesterday, our beloved Red Sox‘ game was cancelled because of the unprecedented lock-down in Boston. I found myself in a gifted position, and in the midst of my nerves, sang it strong for all the right reasons. I can’t wait to get home and tell the sheep all about it.