Monday, September 2, 2013

A Visit to Stone & Thistle Farm



We live our lives, in our suburban house, going to work (ok, yes, to an interesting job that takes me very interesting places), engaging with friends, but generally stay in the little bubble we’ve created for ourselves.

This past week we visited friends who run a farm in the Catskill Mountains, outside Oneonta New York. It took us out of our lives in ways we’d never anticipated.

Stone and Thistle Farm is very much a working farm that produces free-range meats for sale. Our friends, Denise and Tom Warren—who left Brooklyn almost 20 years ago—run the farm themselves and have just one employee and a 16 year-old son still at home, Shane, who does the work of a man. Four people and about…
400 laying chickens
1100 broiler chickens
350 turkeys
100 pigs
150-200 sheep
40 cattle
30 goats
50 rabbits
5 guard dogs (and 2 new puppies—guard dogs in training)
And one house dog—Tony.

All I can say is that it’s a hell of a lot of work and I have nothing but admiration for their determination and drive to make it all work.

We first met when Denise and I worked at the design firm Corporate Annual Reports. I was 25, she 27—we were both young women taking Manhattan by storm and managing large corporate clients, from GTE to Nabisco. Denise and Tom had met at college and were soon married. They bought about 80 acres in the late 1980s and would retreat there on weekends. Somewhere along the line, Tom decided that law school was not for him… farming was. They made the move north in 1995 and, with a handful of sheep and goats, embarked on a new life.

Meat farming is no easy task. It’s a full-time job—that is 6am until 8pm, 365 days a year. Tom says, however, that the hardest part is business management. They make all their income during the 7-8 warmer months and almost nothing during the winter. And winters in upstate New York are cold, cold, cold (and heat is very expensive!). 
Ready for the slaughter

Stone & Thistle Farm sells meat. Each weekend they attend 5 different farmer’s markets, from Brooklyn NY to Oneonta. It’s a lot of work. Every Thursday Tom, Shane, and Susannah prepare about 80 chickens and 20 ducks for market—and by prepare I mean they kill them, remove the feathers, cut them into sellable pieces (breasts, thighs, etc.).  
They make sausage for sale—about 20 different varieties—and also sell eggs as well as bacon, ham, and steak, among other meats.

Shane assisting at the Oneonta Farmer's Market
There’s also a store they built about 10 years ago that works on the honor-system. People come and pick up the meat or eggs they want and leave what they owe at all times of day. Farmer’s markets make for long days—and long drives to and from Brooklyn every weekend, too (packing the coolers at 3 in the morning to head out by 4am).

Fable meals are served in the gorgeous kitchen addition.
But that’s not all. Denise brings her marketing acumen and ingenuity to create revenue. A fabulous cook, Denise now runs Fable, a farm to table dinner every other Saturday night and a brunch on alternating Sundays. The food is all local, the meat and many of the vegetables from their farm, and other foods from other neighbors farms—including the wine served. It’s all local. She also now has a corner of the house set up as a B&B and also a sweet cabin in a quiet setting down by the Kortright Creek. Both are available through airbnb.

Cleaning eggs - a daily task
The work never stops. We were glad to be there, after not seeing Denise and Tom for about 15 years (kids and farm-running getting in the way), to catch up on life, and to help out however we could.  We tried to be good guests and workers, assisting with everything from picking blueberries to helping clean dozens and dozens of eggs, picking beans and zucchini and digging up potatoes for dinner, to helping prepare the cabin for guests after the goats had ascended the porch to eat the flowers on display—what a mess!). 

It was a wonderful few days for us—and our old dog Bella, who is exhausted after charging through the new environment, challenging geese (who of course challenged her back), sniffing chicken guts, hiding with Tony under the house during a thunder storm, and relaxing (as is her usual mode). 

The best part, of course, was catching up with old friends. Despite lives that have gone in very different directions, finding the core friendship that can be picked up so easily even after so many years was the most fun. Denise and Tom’s lives are not easy, but they have wonderful friends nearby who look out for them, the most thoughtful, sweet son (who warmed to us after initial wariness!), and each other. Discovering all this was not what I’d planned when I suggested a brief visit—but we’re so glad we did.

Sunset over the farm