the harrow and the harvest
the lost journals of Onekama farm
Thursday, October 18, 2012
March, Wednesday 19. 1884. (J.H. Keim)
Cloudy and rained hard all day. Churned. Uriah Keim came down to fix my Hoh(?) plow. Tended stock, Pap Crossby was here. A stranger, a cripple, a machinist was here. It rained too fast for him to travel.
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