THIS WEEK’S HARVEST
Romaine Lettuce, Green Little Gem Lettuce, Rainbow Chard, Assorted Zucchini & Summer Squash, Green Slicing Cucumbers, Silver Slicing Cucumbers, Rainbow Carrots, Fresh Candy Sweet Onions, Fennel, Celery, Italian & Asian Eggplant, Poblano Peppers, Early Tomatoes, Mini Watermelon, Sarah’s Choice Cantaloupe, Purple Cabbage
U-PICK
Check the u-pick board in the barn for weekly u-pick limits.
Albion Strawberries: ✨4 pints per share✨
Cherry Tomatoes: 4 pints per share
Dragon Tongue Beans: No limit — take what you’ll eat! | These flat beans are cream-colored with purple speckles, which fade when they’re cooked. Please be mindful not to walk on the base of the plants as you pick so that they can keep producing!
Frying Peppers:
Padrons: No limit — take what you’ll eat! Did you know that padrons make an incredible component of hot sauce, especially as they ripen to red and are reliably very hot.
Shishitos: No limit — take what you’ll eat!
Jalapeños: 10 peppers per share
Herbs & Edible Flowers: Husk Cherries, Lemon Bergamot, Dill, Cilantro, Purple Basil, Thai Basil, Lemon Basil, Italian Basil, Tulsi, Parsley, Chamomile, Calendula, Nasturtium, Pansies/Viola, Garlic Chives, Tarragon, Thyme, Oregano, Marjoram, Lemon Balm, Lemon Verbena, Vietnamese Coriander, Shiso/Perilla, Catnip, French & Culinary Lavender, Sorrel, & Assorted Mints
Flowers galore!
Shanga, Kayta, Riley and Henry on melon harvest this morning. Photo by Melinda.
HARVEST NOTES
Mini Watermelon: These beautiful tiny watermelon are a Japanese variety with crisp red flesh and a thin, delicate rind. They toughed it out in a very challenging part of the field and we’re glad to be able to share their tiny treats with you.
Green & Silver Slicing Cucumbers: The cucumbers in the share this week are coming from our final cucumber planting of the year. It’s always a challenging slot to fill as they’re typically facing intense fog, and shoulder to shoulder with older plants. We’re very happy with how the two varieties are performing right now, but we’re seeing signs of disease creeping in and wanted to give you a heads up that they likely won’t be with us for long, so enjoy this temporary cucumber deluge while it lasts!
When will bulk tomatoes be here? After this remarkably cool summer, we’re still waiting on our beautiful plum canning tomatoes to join the party, so we’ll have to wait another week to open up bulk tomatoes quantities. Hopefully this warm weather spurs them on.
SMASHED ASIAN CUCUMBER SALAD
From The Woks of Life
This refreshing salad is perfect for the last hurrah of cucumbers that we’re experiencing right now (and a great use for the gorgeous new succession of cilantro in the garden). It would be great served alongside a cold noodle salad or teriyaki tofu or chicken.
INGREDIENTS
1-1.5 pounds seedless cucumbers (about 3-4 slicing cucumbers)
1 teaspoon salt
2 1/2 teaspoons sugar
2 teaspoons sesame oil
3 teaspoons light soy sauce
1 1/2 tablespoons rice vinegar
2-4 cloves garlic (finely chopped)
1-2 teaspoons chili oil (optional)
2 teaspoons toasted sesame seeds
1/4 cup chopped cilantro
DIRECTIONS
Wash the cucumbers and pat them dry with a clean towel. Make the salad dressing by combining the salt, sugar, sesame oil, light soy sauce, and rice vinegar. Stir until the sugar and salt are completely dissolved. Set aside.
On a cutting board, lay a large knife flat against the cucumber, and smash it lightly with your other hand. The cucumber should crack open and smash into four sections. Repeat along its full length. Once the whole cucumber is completely open (usually into 4 long sectional pieces), cut it at a 45-degree angle into bite-sized pieces.
Right before serving, mix the cut cucumber with the prepared dressing, garlic and chili oil. Toss it well. Serve, garnished with sesame seeds and cilantro.
BAKERY POP-UP NEXT FRIDAY!
We’re delighted to be welcoming Monty’s Sweetheart Bakery to the Friday CSA pickup next week: Friday, September 4th!
Here’s a note from them: “Hi, I’m Montana! The proud owner and baker behind Montys Sweetheart Bakery, as well as a wife and mama to two adorable little taste-testers who inspire so much of what I create!
I started my sourdough business that doesn’t just make loaves but everything from savory to sweet treats! I love getting creative and making things that my littles get excited about—and I think you will too!
I’m so excited to bring Monty’s Sweetheart Bakery to this lovely farm and share some fun, delicious sourdough creations with you. Come try something new, and see what sweet (or savory!) surprise I’ve baked up!”
FARMER’S LOG
MY DAD VS. INTERSTELLAR
My dad turns 81 today. This week, coincidentally, after putting Alice to bed and turning off the last irrigation lines, I re-watched the movie Interstellar in installments. The movie made me think of my dad a lot.
My dad had a long career as an aerospace engineer — a "rocket scientist" we'd say to tease him. I'm a farmer, obviously. I don't think my dad has ever seen Interstellar but I think that movie would infuriate him even more than it infuriated me.
Let me explain.
My dad grew up poor in a small town, the middle of 5 kids, exploring and hunting the swamps and bayous of Louisiana. He excelled in math and physics in school as the Space Race of the 1960's was picking up steam. At 21, he interned on the Apollo 11 booster — the rocket that would take man to the moon. My mom's first memory of him is in a dorm common room, his back turned, hunched over a radio telling people to "sshhh!" as he tried to make out the crackling mission control commands of the Apollo 16 launch. He provided for our family working for a communications satellite company, working in and eventually leading the guidance, navigation & control systems group. In other words, he spent 40 years making sure clunky, fragile, $300 million objects pointed true and didn't incinerate like tissue paper in the Earth's atmosphere or drift off helplessly into the abyss. My dad understands the uncompromising math of space viscerally.
The aurora captured over the farm in October 2024. Photo by Azul.
He enjoyed his work but my dad's heart is a naturalist. His astrodynamics books collect dust on the top of the shelves and his most cherished books are about grizzly bears and snow-shoe hares in Alaska. His church is wild places: The granite slopes, alpine meadows and lakes of the High Sierra and the old growth madrone, oaks and Ponderosa pines of the Ventana Wilderness. When we were kids, he taught my brother and me how to be out there — how to read topo maps and hang food the proper way. Sleeping out with him in the Sierra, we'd gaze up at the blanket of stars and pepper him with questions about the planets, the stars, and the satellites drifting above. He'd quell our Star Trek TNG tinged romance and say, with a slight Louisiana drawl, "We ain't going anywhere," and tell us what a wasteland Mars was.
Interstellar is a 2014 epic sci-fi film directed by Christopher Nolan. It has become a classic of the genre. To recap (spoiler alert): In the not-so-distant future, Cooper (Matthew McConaughey) is all-American former top gun test pilot, forced to become a corn farmer by a global environmental and social collapse akin to the Dustbowl. An insidious dust coats the dinner plates in his farmhouse and his kids have concerning coughs. "We used to look up at our place in the stars," Cooper laments to his father in law, "Now we just look down and worry about our place in the dirt.” The action starts when NASA, now an underground operation, recruits Cooper to pilot one last species-saving mission to find a new planet for the human race. In the adventure that ensues, Cooper gallops through worm-holes, galaxies, and space-time like a cowboy marauding through the frontier country. (At one point his sleek landing ship hits a floating ice cloud at what must be Mach 25 as if it bumped into the door of the saloon. No problem.) The movie ends triumphantly with Cooper and his relativity-aged daughter reuniting in an Arc-like space station drifting with all of humanity toward a new home.
In my opinion it's a masterfully rendered film — but not, I would say, a good one. It presses American thematic nerve buttons — leaving home, individual heroism, innovation, colonization. And grounds them into the emotional gravity of a powerfully acted father-daughter relationship that slingshots us, ultimately, toward the most depressing thing I can possibly imagine… leaving our Earth.
Yeehaw!
But so what? Why pick on a 12 year old sci-fi movie in a farm newsletter?
Farming aint so bad, Coop!
Because art is powerful. Interstellar wouldn't get the side-eye if it weren't so relevant to our moment. In the news we see ancient forests vanishing in intensifying wildfires (the Ventana Wilderness is burning again as we speak); the strongest El Niño ever recorded brews in the Eastern Pacific, poised to upend farms world-wide. Meanwhile, a couple months ago, SpaceX essentially copy-pasted the plot of Interstellar, a story about leaving, into an IPO prospectus and it briefly became one of the most valuable companies — the most valuable stories — in the world. We think of art as a passive actor — entertainment when the kids are down — but the stories we celebrate shape our world and our future. They shape what we think is heroic, what we invest in, and what we build for our grandkids.
It's time to start celebrating other stories.
What disturbed me so much about Interstellar, and what I think would disturb my dad, was not the bogus physics — the Plescia family loves a good Star Trek TNG episode — it was the blitheness of it. How triumphantly Cooper and humanity push off from our one blue planet. How blithely we, as a society, seem to be entertaining the same idea despite the sheer impossibility of it. That's not how you treat something you love.
"We ain't going anywhere," said the man who spent 40 years on the math of leaving this planet. "But why would you want to?" he'd add with a smile, as we gazed up at the stars.
That was hard to argue with the next day, feeling the clear air in our lungs on top of the mountain pass, staring down at crystalline lakes and hyper-green Sierra meadows, and then driving home through the San Joaquin valley, sun-warmed plum juice dripping down our chins.
"Why would you want to?"
See you in the fields,
David
CSA BASICS
Check out our Brief Membership Guide: A quick-reference on the essentials of being a member.
Harvest pick-up times:
Friday harvest pick-ups run from 1:00 pm - 6:00 pm
Saturday harvest pick-ups run from 9:00 am - 2:00 pm
Tuesday harvest pick-ups will run from 1:00 pm - 6:00 pm
U-pick hours: Oriented members can come to the farm any time, 7 days a week, sunrise to sunset, to u-pick and enjoy the farm.
2026 CSA program dates: This year’s harvest season will run from Friday, June 12th through Tuesday, December 8th this year.
Where is the farm? The member parking lot is located at 1720 Cooper Rd., Sebastopol, CA 95472.
Slow on Cooper Rd. Please drive slowly on Cooper Road — 20 mph. It's a neighborhood with lots of kids and animals who generously share the road with us.
