Finding real food for your family shouldn't be so dang hard, am I right??
In a world of fake franken-foods, we're here to give y'all honest-to-goodness REAL food.
No attitude. No fuss. No food-like substances with ingredient lists as long as your arm.
Just good, clean food - raised right. By people. For people.
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These eggs are for pickup at the farm during farm hours on NOVEMBER 1 & 2 ONLY. Hours are Friday 1 to 430 and Saturday 11 to 5. Our hours are firm. The farm is our home; please respect our privacy outside of farm hours. Eggs MUST be picked up this weekend. We do not deliver at this time.
Due to the high number of folks purchasing without reading the above - eggs are now final sale. There will be no refunds if you purchase expecting delivery.
As always, for our beloved regulars, if an emergency arises and you can’t pick up your preorder at the stated weekend, please just let me know. Thanks!
Grass-fed eggs from happy hens on our family farm in Langley, BC.
Enjoy deep orange yolks, spectacular freshness and a rich, deep flavour you won't find at the grocery store. Our chickens are raised free-range on pasture, free to roam, play + forage in the fresh air.
We sell out every week!
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Heya!
We're the Langford family. It takes all four of us as a team to put dinner on your table.
But believe it or not, meat and eggs are secondary to our primary purpose here on the farm.
What we are REALLY here to cultivate is community and real human connection in a world that desperately needs both.
Our purpose is our people.
Spent this morning laying irrigation and planting about a million dahlias.
With all there is to do with the store build and just general life, planting so many flowers feels like a luxury. But as I prepped the beds before my kids woke for school, in the cool and quiet of dawn, I wondered - is it?
The last few weeks have been a blur of birthing babies of the four legged persuasion and running my two legged babes hither and yon, game to practice, practice to game and game and game again.
In between I've been spec'ing lighting fixtures, trolling antique markets, labouring over the new website, sourcing products and agonizing over paint colours.
I'm exhausted. I am also absolutely exhilarated.
Found myself daydreaming this morning when I was supposed to be working, drinking in the quiet with my coffee.
Instead of writing, I watched two crows dutifully go about their work as they gathered nesting materials in the rain.
I've been reading a lot about creativity lately. I've been struck by how broad the definition has become for me as I've grown older.
