I visited the farm. Wow, is it beautiful in the winter. Snow everywhere, icicles dripping off the buildings, pond frozen over.
No mosquitoes. Not one in sight.
It made me happy knowing that someday we'll be there to see this every day. Every morning. Every night. I'll wake up and look out my kitchen window at this barn and feel happy. Maybe the goats will be running around, in and out of the little barn. The chickens waiting for breakfast and their fresh eggs ready for our breakfast.
Cold, snowy, wonderful.... and ours.
For now, the city keeps me busy. Someday we'll be there.